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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 4, Poema 57
LVII.
CALLED
BACK.
Just
lost
when
I
was
saved!
Just
felt
the
world
go
by!
Ready
for
the
next
life,
When
breath
pulled
me
back,
And
I
heard
the
tide
go
away!
So,
as
one
returned,
I
feel,
Strange
secrets
to
tell!
Like
a
sailor
on
far
shores,
Or
a
reporter
from
the
doors
Before
the
seal!
Next
time,
to
stay!
Next
time,
the
things
to
see
By
ear
unheard,
By
eye
unseen.
Next
time,
to
stay,
While
time
goes,
Slow
steps
of
centuries,
And
the
cycles
turn.
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