624 <br /> <br />Forever—it composed of Nows— <br />'Tis not a different time— <br />Except for Infiniteness— <br />And Latitude of Home— <br /> <br />From this—experienced Here— <br />Remove the Dates—to These— <br />Let Months dissolve in further Months— <br />And Years—exhale in Years— <br /> <br />Without Debate—or Pause— <br />Or Celebrated Days— <br />No different Our Years would be <br />From Anno Domini's—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forever-it-composed-of-nows/
