May God bless you and your...
In this short Life
That only lasts an hour
How much -- how little -- is
Within our power
--Emily Dickinson (J 1287)
By a departing light
We see acuter, quite,
Than by a wick that stays.
There's something in the flight
That clarifies the sight
And decks the rays.
--Emily Dickinson (J 1714)
The past is not a package one can lay away.
--Emily Dickinson (L 830)
He whom we love and lose,
Barbara Kelly
January 10, 2010 | Palo Alto, CA