I felt a Funeral, in my Brain
de Emily Dickinson(2005)
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I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading, treading till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through
And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum
Kept beating, beating till I thought
My Mind was going numb
And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space began to toll,
As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race
Wrecked, solitary, here
And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing then
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- Emily Dickinson
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 116
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- 1 min
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Emily Dickinson. “I felt a Funeral, in my Brain.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/emily-dickinson/poezie/i-felt-a-funeral-in-my-brain-2Intrebari frecvente
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