657, I dwell in Possibility - Version 1

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657, I dwell in Possibility - Version 1

American Poem

Written Text

I dwell in Possibility — A fairer House than Prose — More numerous of Windows — Superior — for Doors —

Of Chambers as the Cedars — Impregnable of eye — And for an everlasting Roof The Gambrels of the Sky —

Of Visitors — the fairest — For Occupation — This — The spreading wide my narrow Hands To gather Paradise —