At the moment of the emergence of stars
When dusk has turned to night
All certainties become presumptions
The day disappears from sight
Darkness overwhelms the dusk
Silence overtakes the din
Imagination supplants all reason
Faith overcomes all sin
It’s not that we’ve become impatient
It’s more likely that we’ve grown unwise
It’s not that we’re short on miracles,
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