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There is a pain so utter

Emily Dickinson

THERE is a pain so utter
It swallows Being up,
Then covers the abyss with trance
So memory can step
Around, across, upon it,
As One within a swoon
Goes steady, when an open eye
Would drop him bone by bone.

Of note

The International Society for Traumatic Stress Studies, a professional body for trauma clinicians and researchers, includes this poem in its "Trauma and World Literature" series. The entry introduces it with biographer Alfred Habegger's view that Dickinson wrote with rare insight about "the way the mind protects itself."

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TEXT PROVENANCE · First published 1929 in Further Poems of Emily Dickinson · Text from Further Poems of Emily Dickinson (1929), ed. Martha Dickinson Bianchi and Alfred Leete Hampson, via Wikisource.

Further Poems of Emily Dickinson (1929)

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