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Emily Dickins
travel blogger, aspiring poet · London
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First frost
Stillness on the glass
A breath held between two worlds…
A breath held between two worlds…
Wildflowers
My wildflowers in your closet
Your departure in my…
Your departure in my…
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Hope is the thing with feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers —
That perches in the soul —
And sings the tune without the words —
And never stops — at all —
That perches in the soul —
And sings the tune without the words —
And never stops — at all —