April is National Poetry Month in the United States. An appreciator of poetry from a young age, I'm weaving the theme through several of my posts all month.
For the last couple of years, I've been making a pilgrimage to
The Emily Dickinson Museum.
The Homestead and The Evergreens is made up of two historic houses and their three-acre landscape on Main Street in Amherst, Massachusetts. Here, the small sphere of existence is preserved of one of America's most significant poets. The Homestead was the birthplace, in 1830, and home of the Emily Dickinson.
The Evergreens, next door, was home to her beloved brother and sister-in-law, Austin and Susan Dickinson, and their three children.
Here are a few photos I took of The Dickinson Homestead and The Evergreens.
The yellow brick house front door faces south.
If I'm not mistaken the window farthest to the right and the one around the corner are those of the poet's bedroom.
"Where thou art, that is home."
~ Emily Dickinson
The sideyard
"My friends are my estate."
~ Emily Dickinson
The stone path that leads East to Emily's Garden
"How strange that nature does not knock, and yet does not intrude!"
Emily Dickinson
"The lovely flowers
embarrass me.
They make me regret
I am not a bee..."
"Forever is composed of now."
"Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough"
A path described by Emily Dickinson as “just wide enough for two who love” linked the two Dickinson houses, crossing the lawn from the back door of the Homestead to the east piazza of
The Evergreens.
which lies west of the main house.
"The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience."
side porch of The Evergreens
I'll be back in May or June to see how things are growing then, in Emily's garden.
Today's Flowers