Emily Dickinson

Here you will find the Poem A stillVolcanoLife of poet Emily Dickinson

A stillVolcanoLife


A still?Volcano?Life?
That flickered in the night?
When it was dark enough to do
Without erasing sight?

A quiet?Earthquake Style?
Too subtle to suspect
By natures this side Naples?
The North cannot detect

The Solemn?Torrid?Symbol?
The lips that never lie?
Whose hissing Corals part?and shut?
And Cities?ooze away?