Possibility

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

Of Chambers as the Cedars—
Impregnable of Eve—
And for an Everlasting Roof—
The Gambrels of the Sky—

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

— Emily Dickinson