Contrast by Emily Dickinson A door just opened on a street — I, lost, was passing by — An instant's width of warmth disclosed, And wealth, and company. The door as sudden shut, and I, I, lost, was passing by, — Lost doubly, but by contrast most, Enlightening misery. Find Related Poems Poems About Loneliness Poems About Sadness Hurt Poems
Contrast by Emily Dickinson A door just opened on a street — I, lost, was passing by — An instant's width of warmth disclosed, And wealth, and company. The door as sudden shut, and I, I, lost, was passing by, — Lost doubly, but by contrast most, Enlightening misery.