The Zeroes-taught Us-phosphorous
Emily Dickinson
689 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous— We learned to like the Fire By playing Glaciers—when a Boy— And Tinder—guessed—by power Of Opposite—to balance Odd— If White—a Red—must be! Paralysis—our Primer—dumb— Unto Vitality!
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