Afraid! Of Whom Am I Afraid?
Emily Dickinson
608 Afraid! Of whom am I afraid? Not Death—for who is He? The Porter of my Father’s Lodge As much abasheth me! Of Life? ’Twere odd I fear [a] thing That comprehendeth me In one or two existences— As Deity decree— Of Resurrection? Is the East Afraid to trust the Morn With her fastidious forehead? As soon impeach my Crown!
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