Confinement diary. Day 2
Mis à jour : mars 27
17.03.20. Day # 2.
Blue because this period of time is an unusual story.
I'll tell you how the sun rose. Emily Dickinson.
I’ll tell you how the Sun rose – A Ribbon at a time – The Steeples swam in Amethyst – The news, like Squirrels, ran – The Hills untied their Bonnets – The Bobolinks – begun – Then I said softly to myself – “That must have been the Sun”! But how he set – I know not – There seemed a purple stile That little Yellow boys and girls Were climbing all the while – Till when they reached the other side – A Dominie in Gray – Put gently up the evening Bars – And led the flock away –