Looking Beyond (9) – Towards Eternity

There is a beautiful, haunting poem by Emily Dickinson which ends like this: Since then – 'tis Centuries – and yetFeels shorter than the DayI first surmised the Horses' HeadsWere toward Eternity –'Because I Could Not Stop For Death', Emily Dickinson She imagines taking a journey. Death is in the carriage with her, and at …