742 <br /> <br />Four Trees—upon a solitary Acre— <br />Without Design <br />Or Order, or Apparent Action— <br />Maintain— <br /> <br />The Sun—upon a Morning meets them— <br />The Wind— <br />No nearer Neighbor—have they— <br />But God— <br /> <br />The Acre gives them—Place— <br />They—Him—Attention of Passer by— <br />Of Shadow, or of Squirrel, haply— <br />Or Boy— <br /> <br />What Deed is Theirs unto the General Nature— <br />What Plan <br />They severally—retard—or further— <br />Unknown—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/four-trees-upon-a-solitary-acre/
