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Poemas de Emily Dickinson, Tres Series, Completo
Colección 10, Poema 4
IV.
SATISFIED.
I
had
one
blessing,
So
big
to
my
eyes
I
stopped
counting,
happy,
With
this
magic
size.
It
was
my
dream's
end,
My
prayer's
focus,
—
A
perfect,
deep
joy
Calm
like
despair.
I
knew
no
more
want
or
cold,
Both
just
dreams
now,
For
this
new
soul
value,
The
greatest
earthly
sum.
The
heaven
below
the
heaven
above
Was
brighter,
more
red.
Life
felt
too
full;
Judgment
was
gone
too.
Why
are
joys
so
small,
Why
wait
for
Paradise,
Why
are
floods
given
in
bowls,
—
I
wonder
no
more.
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