The Mystery Of Pain Poem By Emily Dickinson Poem by valentin savin

This is a mystery for me for sure! and it was a pain (in my A + s) to try reading it. bri :))))))))

Emely Dickinson writes of her isolation, loneliness and the pain it causes. When you experience pain, you don't care when it started. The main thing is that it would pass quickly.

Here is the original text Pain — has an Element of Blank — It cannot recollect When it begun — or if there were A time when it was not — It has no Future — but itself — Its Infinite realms contain Its Past — enlightened to perceive New Periods — of Pain.