S02E03 The Only Ghost I Ever Saw

243 17 0
                                    

The Only Ghost I Ever Saw

by Emily Dickinson


The only ghost I ever saw
Was dressed in mechlin, –so;
He wore no sandal on his foot,
And stepped like flakes of snow.


His gait was soundless, like the bird,
But rapid, like the roe;
His fashions quaint, mosaic,
Or, haply, mistletoe.


His conversation seldom,
His laughter like the breeze
That dies away in dimples
Among the pensive trees.


Our interview was transient, –
Of me, himself was shy;
And God forbid I look behind
Since that appalling day!

Dickinson PoemsWhere stories live. Discover now