The Golden Darkness/Moment

​MOMENT.
When the hills pull the fog over their shoulders,
 And the sky is a white, dead face,
A hush, like the final silence
 Steals out of ultimate space,
And holds the whole rapt world
 For one grand moment above
All time and tears and laughter
 All loneliness and love. . . .

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