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Emily Dickinson #359

April 12, 2010


#359
I gained it so –
By Climbing slow –
By Catching at the Twigs that grow
Between the Bliss – and me –
It hung so high
As well the Sky
Attempt by Strategy –

I said I gained it –
This – was all –
Look, how I clutch it
Lest it fall –
And I a Pauper go –
Unfitted by an instant’s Grace
For the Contented – Beggar’s Face
I wore – an hour ago –

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2 Comments leave one →
  1. April 12, 2010 11:45 am

    Nice!

  2. susan s. permalink
    April 12, 2010 12:40 pm

    Like

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