It troubled me as once I was
It troubled me as once I was— For I was once a Child— Concluding how an Atom—fell— And yet the Heavens—held—
The Heavens weighed the most—by far— Yet Blue—and solid—stood— Without a Bolt—that I could prove— Would Giants—understand?
Life set me larger—problems— Some I shall keep—to solve Till Algebra is easier— Or simpler proved—above—
Then—too—be comprehended— What sorer—puzzled me— Why Heaven did not break away— And tumble—Blue—on me—
~Emily Dickinson
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