Many-Colored Brooms

She sweeps with many-colored brooms …
And leaves the shreds behind …
Oh housewife in the evening west …
Come back, and dust the pond!
You dropped a purple ravelling in …
You dropped an amber thread …
And how you’ve littered all the east
With duds of emerald!

And still, she plies her spotted brooms,
And still the aprons fly,
Till brooms fade softly into stars …
And then I come away …

~Emily Dickinson

photo by Nate Gibson

Sweeping is a most satisfying daily task, whether I’m cleaning up in the house or barn. Although my domestic goal is to clear away dust and debris to leave a spotless walkway, I can also picture a cosmic housewife sweeping the skies and landscape of the colors of the early dawn and the late twilight, clearing the way for the stars of night.

Flying on brooms? No thank you! I’m challenged enough to test my grip on grounded broomsticks.

And if I leave a little colored dust behind, there is always opportunity to sweep it up tomorrow.

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