To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —

To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —
The Bushes — they were Bells —
I could not find a Privacy
From Nature’s sentinels —

In Cave if I presumed to hide
The Walls — begun to tell —
Creation seemed a mighty Crack —
To make me visible —

Analysis, meaning and summary of Emily Dickinson's poem To my quick ear the Leaves — conferred —

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