In my early teen years I was a big fan of Emily Dickinson.  I had memorized one of her poems for an assignment and I fell in love with the little hard cover book of her poetry that I had borrowed from the library.  The brevity of her work & the high language, I suppose, also appealed to me even though, at the time, I mostly had no idea what any of them were about.  I was feeling poetical this evening & decided to read some poetry for fun when I happened across this poem by Dickinson that I hadn't noticed before.  The reason that it caught my attention tonight is that it contains within its few brief lines the names of both my children.   As such I thought I'd make note of it here.  Enjoy!
- "Come slowly, Eden!                       
- Lips unused to thee,                       
- Bashful, sip thy jasmines,                       
- As the fainting bee,                       
- Reaching late his flower,                       
- Round her chamber hums,                       
- Counts his nectars--enters,                       
- And is lost in balms!"
I'm trying to guess what baby #3 will be named . . . perhaps Bashful or Bee? :) -- Anna
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