EMILY DICKINSON

.They leave us with the Infinite
-But He - is not a man
-His fingers are the size of fists
-His fists , the size of men















And whom he foundeth, with his Arm
-As Himmaleh ,shall stand
Gibraltar's Everlasting Shoe
,Poised lightly on his Hand

- So trust him ,Comrade
You for you , and I , for you and me
,Eternity is ample
.And quick enough , if true