Apparently With No Surprise
To any happy Flower,
The Frost beheads it at its play,
In accidental power.
The blond assassin passes on.
The sun proceeds unmoved,
To measure off another day,
For an approving God!
By Emily Dickinson
To any happy Flower,
The Frost beheads it at its play,
In accidental power.
The blond assassin passes on.
The sun proceeds unmoved,
To measure off another day,
For an approving God!
By Emily Dickinson