153 <br /> <br />Dust is the only Secret— <br />Death, the only One <br />You cannot find out all about <br />In his "native town." <br /> <br />Nobody know "his Father"— <br />Never was a Boy— <br />Hadn't any playmates, <br />Or "Early history"— <br /> <br />Industrious! Laconic! <br />Punctual! Sedate! <br />Bold as a Brigand! <br />Stiller than a Fleet! <br /> <br />Builds, like a Bird, too! <br />Christ robs the Nest— <br />Robin after Robin <br />Smuggled to Rest!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dust-is-the-only-secret/
