will there really be a morning ?
is there such a thing as day ?
could I see it from the mountains
if I were as tall as they ?
has it feet like water-lilies ?
has it feathers like a bird ?
is it brought from famous countries
of which I have never heard ?
oh, some scholar !
oh, some sailor !
oh, some wise man from the skies !
please to tell a little pilgrim
where the place called morning lies !
ㅡ Out of the Morning , Emily Dickinson ⛅️@lilmeowdotcom