Because I Could Not Stop for Death – Emily Dickinson

⏳ This poem by Emily Dickinson could have millions of interpretations; I decided to see it like a trip to the past while you’re about to die. That’s why I chose to turn it into a hypothetical road trip. I know it is a strange metaphor, but those are the first images that came to my mind when I read the poem for the first time. Hope you enjoyed it! What did you think? Please tell us in the comment section below and remember to sign up for our free newsletter.