Wednesday, November 07, 2007

There is a pain � so utter

There is a pain � so utter �
It swallows substance up �
Then covers the Abyss with Trance �
So Memory can step
Around � across � upon it �
As one within a Swoon �
Goes safely � where an open eye �
Would drop Him � Bone by Bone.

~ Emily Dickenson

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