I dwell in possibility-
A fairer house than prose-
More numerous of windows-
Superior for doors-
Of chambers as the cedars-
Impregnable of eye-
And for the everlasting roof
The gambrels of the sky-
Of visitors-the fairest-
For occupation-this-
The spreading wide my narrow hands
To gather paradise-
Emily Dickinson
Easter 2026
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