Because I could not stop for death
Because I could not stop for death
Emily Dickinson
Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for me
The Carriage held but just Ourselves
And Immortality.
We slowly drove
He knew no haste And I had put away My labor and my leisure too, For His Civility
We passed the School, where Children strove At Recess
in the Ring
We passed the Fields of Gazing Grain
We passed the Setting Sun
Or rather
He passed us
The Dews drew quivering and chill
For only Gossamer, my Gown
My Tippet
only Tulle
We paused before a House that seemed A Swelling of the Ground
The Roof was scarcely visible
The Cornice
in the Ground
Since then
‘tis Centuries
and yet Feels shorter than the Day I first surmised the Horses’ Heads Were toward Eternity –
“Cadillac Hearse” by Sarah Gath is licensed under CC BY 2.0
date retrieved: 10/22/17