Emily Dickinson summoned by the tides
- Sam Baker
- Jun 11, 2020
- 1 min read
Each that we lose takes part of us;
A crescent still abides,
Which like the moon,
some turbid night,
is summoned by the tides.
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Each that we lose takes part of us;
A crescent still abides,
Which like the moon,
some turbid night,
is summoned by the tides.