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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 5, Poema 3
III.
The
nearest
dream
slips
away,
unrealized.
The
heaven
we
pursue
Like
the
June
bee
Before
the
schoolboy
Invites
the
chase;
Bends
to
an
easy
clover—
Dips—evades—teases—deploys;
Then
to
the
majestic
clouds
Lifts
its
light
vessel
Unconcerned
with
the
boy
Gazing,
bewildered,
at
the
mocking
sky.
Homesick
for
steadfast
honey,
Ah!
the
bee
does
not
fly
That
brews
that
rare
variety.
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