"I heard a Fly buzz – when I died –
………………………………– and then
I could not see to see –"
Emily Dickinson
There was a
time when the tv picture, turned off,
Diminished to
one bright spot on the screen,
Lingered awhile,
then quenched.
All that
action condensed into one bright spot;
I marvelled
and dwelt on it and saw it out.
How magnificent
that last buzz must be?
How
marvellous the smallest manifestation of life!
How
magnificent that last stirring of life:
She turned
her head, her head;
She turned
her head.
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