2011 Fashion Graduate Show Wei Ting Chang

al dente 2011 GraduateCatwalkShow Ready-To-Wear group Designer / Wei Ting Chang Model / Jasmine Kong Photography / Wei Ting Chang

I’d toss it yonder, like a Rind,and take Eternity

Inebriate of Air _am I_And Debauchee of Dew_Reading _thro endless summer days_Form inns of Molten Blue_

When “Landlords”turn the drunken BeeOut of the Foxglove’s door_When Butterflies_renounce their “drams”_I shall but drink the more!

Till Seraphs swing their snowy Hats_And Sanits_to windows run_To see the little TipplerLeaning against the_sun_ Emily

Tell all the Truth but tell it slant_Success in Circuit liesToo bright for our infirm DelightThe Truth’s superb supriseAs Lighting to the Children easedWith explanation kindThe Truth must dazzle graduallyOr every man be blind_ Emily

Wild Night_Wild Night!Were I with thee

Wild Night should be Our luxury !

Futile_ the_ Winds_To a Heart in port_

Done with the compass_Done with the Chart !

Rowing in Eden_Ah, the Sea !

Might I but moor _Tonight_ In Thee ! Emily

It beckons, and it baffles_Philosophy_don’t know_And through a Riddle, at the last_Sagacity, must go_ Emily

The Dews drew quivering and chill_For only Gossaner, my Gown_My Tippet_only Tulle_ Emily

Nature is what we hear_ The Boholink_the Sea_ Thunder_the Cricket_Nay_Nature is Harmony Emily

The Riddle we can guess We speedily despise_Not anything is stale so long As Yesterday’s suprise_ Emily

Some things that fly there be__Birds_Hours_the Bumblebee__Of these no Elegy.

Some things that stay there be __Grief_Hills_Eternity_Nor this behoveth me.

There are that resting, rise.Can I expound the skies?How still the Riddle lies!

Emily . Dickson