A nugget worthy of sharing from the more mystical writings of Emily Dickinson.  Some of her small musings are deep and mysterious although this one’s meaning is very clear.  I love it:

I stepped from Plank to Plank/A slow and cautious way/The Stars about my Head I felt/About my Feet the Sea.

I knew not but the next/Would be my final inch-This gave me that precarious Gait/Some call Experience.

Very best wishes and thanks to Emily

Denny Bradbury

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