I never saw a meme; I never saw the sea.

I'll tell you how the sun rose, a ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran. The hills untied their bonnets, The bobolinks begun. Then I said softly to myself, "That must have been the sun!

I see thee better in the dark I do not need a light.

He fumbles at your spirit As players at the keys Before they drop full music on; He stuns you by degrees. Prepares your brittle substance For the ethereal blow by fainter hammers, further heard, Then nearer, then so slow Your breath has time to straighten Your brain to bubble cool,- Deals one imperial thunderbolt That scalps your naked soul.

The possible's slow fuse is lit by the Imagination.

Tell all the Truth, but tell it slant/Success in Circuit lies.

We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an hour, which keeps believing nimble.