Poems ✍️
  18.05.2025
  4

Author: Emily Dickinson

My River Runs To Thee

My River runs to thee—
Blue Sea! Wilt welcome me?
My River wait reply—
Oh Sea—look graciously—
I'll fetch thee Brooks
From spotted nooks—
Say—Sea—Take Me!


  longing Nature union desire

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