Lyric Poem · Nature
Except to Heaven, she is nought
Except to Heaven, she is nought.
Except for Angels — lone.
Except to some wide-wandering Bee
A flower superfluous blown.
Except for winds — provincial.
Except by Butterflies
Unnoticed as a single dew
That on the Acre lies.
The smallest Housewife in the grass,
Yet take her from the Lawn
And somebody has lost the face
That made Existence — Home!
This poem is in the public domain.
“Except to Heaven, she is nought” by Emily Dickinson — quilloak.com/poems/except-to-heaven-she-is-nought
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