Felicity or Doom (Emily Dickinson)
This is an Emily Dickinson poem that speaks to me of the bravery required to endure the moment when the soul hears the footsteps of someone coming to open the door (real or metaphorical). Will that someone bring good news or
bad? Felicity or Doom? I related to this poem, during the hours of pacing a hospital waiting room, gathering strength for when the surgeon returned with news of my loved one’s prognosis.
This is an Emily Dickinson poem that speaks to me of the bravery required to endure the moment when the soul hears the footsteps of someone coming to open the door (real or metaphorical). Will that someone bring good news or
bad? Felicity or Doom? I related to this poem, during the hours of pacing a hospital waiting room, gathering strength for when the surgeon returned with news of my loved one’s prognosis.
This is an Emily Dickinson poem that speaks to me of the bravery required to endure the moment when the soul hears the footsteps of someone coming to open the door (real or metaphorical). Will that someone bring good news or
bad? Felicity or Doom? I related to this poem, during the hours of pacing a hospital waiting room, gathering strength for when the surgeon returned with news of my loved one’s prognosis.