Emily Dickinson has always been one of my favorite poets, and this is one of my favorite poems by her.  I was thinking of it today as I biked past a wide open field, so today seemed like a good day to post it.
| TO make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee,—
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| One clover, and a bee, |  | 
| And revery. |  | 
| The revery alone will do |  | 
| If bees are few. |