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This is a Blossom of the Brain-
A small-italic Seed
Lodged by Design or Happening
The Spirit fructified-
Shy as the Wind of his Chambers
Swift as a Freshet's Tongue
So of the Flower of the Soul
Its process is unknown.
When it is found, a few rejoice
The Wise convey it Home
Carefully cherishing the spot
If other Flower become.
When it is lost, that Day shall be
The Funeral of God,
Upon his Breast, a closing Soul
The Flower of our Lord.
This Is A Blossom Of The Brain
Emily Dickinson
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Poem topics: funeral, god, home, lost, wind, tongue, wise, small, brain, spirit, unknown, rejoice, swift, Valentine's Day, soul, flower, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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