May 15, 2019

Because I always feel a deep sense of hope and renewal each spring, I share this poem with you.


“Hope” is the thing with feathers


“Hope “is the thing with feathers -

That perches on the soul –

And sings the tune without the words –

And never stops – at all –


And sweetest – in the Gale is heard –

And sore must be the storm –


That could abash the little Bird

That kept so many warm –


I’ve heard it in the chillest land –

And on the strangest Sea –

Yet – never – in Extremity,

It asked a crumb – of me.


~ Emily Dickinson


Check out https://interestingliterature.com/2016/02/11/a-short-analysis-of-emily-dickinsons-hope-is-the-thing-with-feathers/ for a description of this poem’s meaning.















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