I send you a decrepit flower

Emily DickinsonContemplative

I send you a decrepit flower That nature sent to me At parting -- she was going south And I designed to stay --

Her motive for the souvenir If sentiment for me Or circumstances prudential Withheld invincibly --

Emily Dickinson
Mood:
Contemplative
Topics:
transience, autumn, nature, flowers, concealment

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