Before I got my heart,
I liked as well as other creatures,
that have eyes and know no other way
Today, that I might have the heart
I tell you that my Heart Would split,
for size of me
The Meadows, mine, The Mountains, mine
All Forests Stintless stars
As much of you, as I could take
Between my finite heart
The Motions of the Dipping Birds
The Morning’s Amber Road
To take when I liked,
So safer with just my soul
the window pane
Where other creatures put their heart
Cautious of the Sun