If I can stop one heart from breaking…” Emily Dickinson If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain.

To see the Summer Sky Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie— True Poems flee—

At least to pray is left - is left Oh Jesus - in the Air - I know not which thy chamber is - I'm knocking everywhere.

I lost a world the other day. Has anybody found? You'll know it by the rows of stars around it's forehead bound. A rich man might not notice it; yet to my frugal eye of more esteem than ducats. Oh! Find it, sir, for me!

Nothing more do I ask than to share with you the ecstasy and sacrament of my life.

Knew I how to pray, to intercede for your [broken] Foot were intuitive - but I am but a Pagan.

How lucious lies the pea within the pod.