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Psychological Pain, Psychical Pain and Old Age
Psychological Pain — a quieter Fire — That eats the Mind by Degrees — No Smoke betrays its Occupation — No Cry confirms the Breeze — Psychical Pain — a subtler Guest — It enters without a Door — And rearranges all the Rooms We thought were Safe before — Old Age — the Keeper of the Keys — Turns softly — one by one — The Locks that held the Yesterdays Till all their Work is done — Untreated Grief — long disciplined — Behind Compartment Walls — Now hears the Mortar loosening — Now feels the Plaster fall — Each former Hour — released at once — A Crowd without a Name — The Child — the Wound — the Aftermath — The Echo and the Flame — The Mind — astonished by its Weight — Bends under Memory — As though the Past — mistook the Time And claimed Eternity — Yet even here — a strange Relief — In Ruin — Truth appears — For what collapses — also frees The Heart — from silent Years — And Pain — though absolute — may teach What Stone could never say — That Survival — is the bravest Art The Soul performs — each Day--
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