Poems ✍️
  18.05.2025
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Author: Emily Dickinson

In Lands I Never Saw—they Say

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In lands I never saw—they say
Immortal Alps look down—
Whose Bonnets touch the firmament—
Whose Sandals touch the town—

Meek at whose everlasting feet
A Myriad Daisy play—
Which, Sir, are you and which am I
Upon an August day?


  Nature humility perspective Eternity

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