Belching Words

The Eclipse

Posted in interests., poem/literature by Lex on April 26, 2010

The Eclipse

I stood out in the open cold
To see the essence of the eclipse
Which was its perfect darkness.

I stood in the cold on the porch
And could not think of anything so perfect
As mans hope of light in the face of darkness.

Richard Eberhart

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