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Emily Dickinson · Poems

Poem 311 of 446 · Third Series: Life

Fire

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Ashes denote that fire was; Respect the grayest pile For the departed creature's sake That hovered there awhile.

Fire exists the first in light, And then consolidates, -- Only the chemist can disclose Into what carbonates.

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