<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360064" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Hall</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The road led straight to the temple.<br>Notre Dame, though not Gothic at all.<br>The huge doors were closed. I chose one on the side, <br>Not to the main building-to its left wing, <br>The one in green copper, worn into gaps below.<br>I pushed. Then it was revealed: <br>An astonishing large hall, in warm light.<br>Great statues of sitting women-goddesses, <br>In draped robes, marked it with a rhythm.<br>Color embraced me like the interior of a purple-brown flower<br>Of unheard-of size. I walked, liberated<br>From worries, pangs of conscience, and fears.<br>I knew I was there as one day I would be.<br>I woke up serene, thinking that this dream<br>Answers my question, often asked: <br>How is it when one passes the last threshold?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Czeslaw+Milosz">Czeslaw Milosz</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=360064" data-title="A Hall de Czeslaw Milosz" data-description="The road led straight to the temple. Notre Dame, though not Gothic at all. The huge doors were closed. I chose one on the side, Not to the main building-to its left wing, The one in green copper, worn into gaps below. I pushed. Then it was revea..."></div> </div> </div>

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