Poem‘Twas awkward, but it fitted me
Author / PoetEmily Dickinson
TagsDeath, Heart, Love

‘Twas awkward, but it fitted me —
An Ancient fashioned Heart —
Its only lore — its Steadfastness —
In Change — unerudite —

It only moved as do the Suns —
For merit of Return —
Or Birds — confirmed perpetual
By Alternating Zone —

I only have it not Tonight
In its established place —
For technicality of Death —
Omitted in the Lease —

Emily Dickinson
Emily Dickinson
10 Dec 1830 - 15 May 1886
Region: Central America
Period: Victorian
Movement: Romanticism

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