297 <br /> <br />It's like the Light— <br />A fashionless Delight— <br />It's like the Bee— <br />A dateless—Melody— <br /> <br />It's like the Woods— <br />Private—Like the Breeze— <br />Phraseless—yet it stirs <br />The proudest Trees— <br /> <br />It's like the Morning— <br />Best—when it's done— <br />And the Everlasting Clocks— <br />Chime—Noon!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-like-the-light/
