To interrupt His Yellow Plan Emily Dickinson

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To interrupt His Yellow Plan
The Sun does not allow
Caprices of the Atmosphere
And even when the Snow

Heaves Balls of Specks, like Vicious Boy
Directly in His Eye
Does not so much as turn His Head
Busy with Majesty

'Tis His to stimulate the Earth
And magnetize the Sea
And bind Astronomy, in place
Yet Any passing by

Would deem Ourselves—the busier
As the Minutest Bee
That rides—emits a Thunder
A Bomb—to justify