To Lose My Way Like a Child

How happy I was

If ever I forget


To remember how sad I am

Would be an easy adversity


But the recollecting of bloom

Keeps making November difficult


Till I who was almost bold

Lose my way

like a little Child

And perish of the cold.

– Emily Dickinson

Author: ChronicPainDailyReflections

I manage a web-site, Chronic Pain Daily, created for and in support of those living in chronic pain. The site helps with the day-to-day spiritual, mental, emotional and physical needs of those with constant pain, whatever its source.

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