I dwell in possibilities

I dwell in Possibility –A fairer House than Prose –More numerous of Windows –Superior – for Doors –Of Chambers as the Cedars –Impregnable of eye –And for an everlasting RoofThe Gambrels of the Sky –Of Visitors – the fairest –For Occupation – This –The spreading wide my narrow HandsTo gather Paradise{Emily Dickinson}Oh, how this poem infuses me with hope.Everywhere I look in creation this spring, I see hope.

Source: Turquoise Gates - May 15, 2013 Category: Cancer Tags: photography hope poetry Source Type: blogs