I feel like I can breathe again -- even though the Trump Virus is spreading unremittingly.
I feel as though a real-life Dumbledore's Army has prevailed over the Dark Lord.
I feel as though the Light Side of the Force is finally with us.
I feel like we can define America in one word: Possibilities (which -- thanks to Biden's victory -- was our Word of the Year for 2020, see HERE).
I feel an overwhelming sense of GLEE now that the great storm is over -- and in tribute to the inauguration of Joe Biden as the 46th President of the United States, I have posted Emmett Lee Dickinson's "Glee -- the great storm is over," below on the left. Dickinson's poem inspired third cousin Emily to pen her poem with the same first line, below on the right.
| By Emmett Lee Dickinson: Glee – The great storm is over – We – have recovered our Land – We – gone down together – With this crazy Man – Ring – for joyous salvation – Toll – for our tired Souls – Neighbor – and friend – and Voter – Striking upon the Polls – How will they tell the story – When Hist’ry shake the Door – When the Children ask – “But his Grifting – Did they – the Truth ignore?” Then a silence – conveys our sorrow – And then teardrops – well in our eyes – And the Children – no further question – And elation greets – Sunrise – | By Emily Dickinson: Glee – The great storm is over – Four – have recovered the Land – Forty – gone down together – Into the boiling Sand – Ring – for the scant salvation – Toll – for the bonnie Souls – Neighbor – and friend – and Bridegroom – Spinning upon the Shoals – How they will tell the story – When Winter shake the Door – Till the Children urge – But the Forty – Did they – Come back no more? Then a silence – suffuse the story – And a softness – the Teller's eye – And the Children – no further question – And only the Sea – reply – |
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