A Light exists in Spring Not present on the Year At any other period — When March is scarcely here - Emily Dickinson Dickinson, like most of us, always felt a little divine power, and a little bit of madness, in the annual rites of Spring – green buds pushing frantically out of otherwise dead looking limbs or soft, rain soaked clearings. The sun is always more refreshing in Spring; blindingly bright because our eyes have yet to get accustomed to it, still without the brutally oppressive heat of the months to come. But with Spring light comes thirst, especially.. VIEW MORE »
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