Poems — Third Series by Emily Dickinson, Mabel Loomis Todd

I Stepped from Plank to Plank

I stepped from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea.

I knew not but the next Would be my final inch, — This gave me that precarious gait Some call experience.

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