POTW: We Grow Accustomed to the Dark

We Grow Accustomed to the Dark Emily Dickinson We grow accustomed to the Dark – When light is put away – As when the Neighbor holds the Lamp To witness her Goodbye – A Moment — We uncertain step For newness of the night – Then — fit our Vision to the Dark – And […]

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