
I measure every Grief I meet
With narrow, probing, eyes –
I wonder if It weighs like Mine –
Or has an Easier size.
I measure every Grief I meet, Emily Dickinson
You've got to dig to dig it, you dig?

I measure every Grief I meet
With narrow, probing, eyes –
I wonder if It weighs like Mine –
Or has an Easier size.
I measure every Grief I meet, Emily Dickinson