With an Eye toward Eden,
She sits alone.
Her mind a garden
Filled with muses blooming,
Dripping nectar in aromatic words
For the quill-like tongue of the Bee,
Who inquires of its chambers,
Sips its mysteries,
And reposits honey for progeny.
-"With an Eye toward Eden" written by James Robert Kibby
For this episode, we focus on three poems written by Emily Dickinson.
"I would not paint - a picture - "
"Forever - is composed of Nows - "
"Come slowly - Eden!"
Check out this video to learn more about Emily's life! https://youtu.be/Ri1oPRnzEZ4
To read more of her poetry head on over to poetryfoundation.org
