Poem (Emily Dickinson)
Beauty — be not caused — It Is —
Beauty — be not caused — It Is —
Chase it, and it ceases —
Chase it not, and it abides –Overtake the Creases
Chase it, and it ceases —
Chase it not, and it abides –Overtake the Creases
In the Meadow — when the Wind
Runs his fingers thro’ it —
Deity will see to it
That You never do it —
