Poems by Emily Dickinson: Experience
Updated May 6, 2020 |
Infoplease Staff
Experience
I stepped from plank to plank
So slow and cautiously;
The stars about my head I felt,
About my feet the sea.
So slow and cautiously;
The stars about my head I felt,
About my feet the sea.
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch, —
This gave me that precarious gait
Some call experience.
Would be my final inch, —
This gave me that precarious gait
Some call experience.
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