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Poemsby Emily Dickinson

The Lost Thought
With Flowers

Reticence

The reticent volcano keeps
  His never slumbering plan;
Confided are his projects pink
  To no precarious man.
If nature will not tell the tale
  Jehovah told to her,
Can human nature not survive
  Without a listener?
Admonished by her buckled lips
  Let every babbler be.
The only secret people keep
  Is Immortality.

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