140 <br /> <br />An altered look about the hills— <br />A Tyrian light the village fills— <br />A wider sunrise in the morn— <br />A deeper twilight on the lawn— <br />A print of a vermillion foot— <br />A purple finger on the slope— <br />A flippant fly upon the pane— <br />A spider at his trade again— <br />An added strut in Chanticleer— <br />A flower expected everywhere— <br />An axe shrill singing in the woods— <br />Fern odors on untravelled roads— <br />All this and more I cannot tell— <br />A furtive look you know as well— <br />And Nicodemus' Mystery <br />Receives its annual reply!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-altered-look-about-the-hills/
