Unto a broken heart
No other one may go
Without the high prerogative
Itself hath suffered too
No other one may go
Without the high prerogative
Itself hath suffered too
Diary of a lost time, watercolors and gouache on handmade paper, cm 55x37
My life closed twice before it's close;
It yet remains to see
If Immortality unveil
A third event to me...
It yet remains to see
If Immortality unveil
A third event to me...
Poems by Emily Dickinson
