The sun plays peek-a-boo with the moon
Anytime of day, morning or afternoon
All the sun’s power, its heat and its fury
Suddenly darkens…an earth that is weary
The sun can’t be stopped as soon we will find
Evidence of fire, still burning behind
Though dark in the middle of perimeter glow
Its brilliance is begging to once again show
Little by little the darkness will move
Away to the side and again it will prove
That the sun may be paused, for a moment or two
But those life giving rays just have to come thru
So daily the earth, does its roll-over flips
But our place here in space, is hard to eclipse
DK
3/25/09
Eclipse was the word for “E” that popped into my head when I wrote down the A-Z alphabetical poem list. I think that I have seen different eclipses in the past…they don’t really stick in my mind though. There is no doubt that they are cool to observe and because of this poem, I will really pay attention to the next one.
Anytime of day, morning or afternoon
All the sun’s power, its heat and its fury
Suddenly darkens…an earth that is weary
The sun can’t be stopped as soon we will find
Evidence of fire, still burning behind
Though dark in the middle of perimeter glow
Its brilliance is begging to once again show
Little by little the darkness will move
Away to the side and again it will prove
That the sun may be paused, for a moment or two
But those life giving rays just have to come thru
So daily the earth, does its roll-over flips
But our place here in space, is hard to eclipse
DK
3/25/09
Eclipse was the word for “E” that popped into my head when I wrote down the A-Z alphabetical poem list. I think that I have seen different eclipses in the past…they don’t really stick in my mind though. There is no doubt that they are cool to observe and because of this poem, I will really pay attention to the next one.
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