Darkness comes
As daylight shines
Through crystal glass
Dancing about
Prisms of colors
Bouncing off of
Objects black as coal
Darkening still
The fireball diminishes
Leaving behind a cooling breeze
To stifle the heavy air
Tamping it down
Stomping like a small child
In a tantrum
Then light begins again
Slowly restoring
The colors of the Earth
And the sky ignites
As the celestial orbs
Take their rightful place
Among the heavens
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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AND ISN’T THAT RETURN OF LIGHT SO WONDERFUL???? WELL-DONE, ON A SCIENTIFIC SUBJECT!
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Thank you for sharing this on your blog 🙂
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Always! Love your work!
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Came across your blog while looking at the poetry tag. Nice to meet you!
I love this triptych and the image of the eclipse as a child having a tantrum. ❤
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Thank you for stopping to read. Nice to meet you, too! I would imagine the Sun & Earth don’t particularly care for the Moon invading their space 🙂
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