Poems by Emily Dickinson: Invisible

Updated May 6, 2020 | Infoplease Staff
by EmilyDickinson
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Invisible

Invisible

From us she wandered now a year,
Her tarrying unknown;
If wilderness prevent her feet,
Or that ethereal zone
No eye hath seen and lived,
We ignorant must be.
We only know what time of year
We took the mystery.
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