Emily Dickinson

A still — Volcano — Life

601 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 —