Timeless Verses

Posted on January 30, 2013 by wordwand

Hope is the thing with feathers

That perches in the soul,

And sings the tune without the words,

And never stops at all.

Emily Dickinson

midnighthues, on January 31, 2013 at 00:06 said:

I love this poem of ED!

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