It was a quiet seeming Day -- by Emily Dickinson
It was a quiet seeming Day -- There was no harm in earth or sky -- Till with the closing sun There strayed an accidental Red A Strolling Hue, one would have said To westward of the Town --
But when the Earth began to jar And Houses vanished with a roar And Human Nature hid We comprehended by the Awe As those that Dissolution saw The Poppy in the Cloud
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