There’s a certain Slant of light by Emily Dickinson

There’s a certain Slant of light, (320) BY EMILY DICKINSON There’s a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons – That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes – Heavenly Hurt, it gives us – We can find no scar, But internal difference – Where the Meanings, are – None may teach it – Any –…