Dark Side of the Sun

On the dark side of the sun
So hard to see beyond yourself
Too bright to see the back yard
Of the stars behind the curtain
Behind the mind of time 
Are oceans really on the sun?

The forest for the trees exposed
Hides other life forms dressing up
In purple skins of nitroglycerin
Globes covered in raw happy light
Explode their particles to the stars

Rays of rain, subsisting on a solar song
Small objects rounding out the day
Drops of water turn to cosmic mist

Pulsing lights surf on raw waters energy
The proof is in believing everything is wet
Not water in the purest sense adrift
Cast more water on troubled water?
Oceans away the concept seems absurd
Seen through telescopic lenses end

If you must cast aspersions then
See mysteries around the corner  
---------------Bend-------------------- 
Shadows know their way around
Crueler things found in the dark

A dispersion of light bursts forth
Reflectively genuflecting to sight
The other side of midnight dawns
Certainly without a drop of water
The dark side of the sun moves on
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Nance Avatar
June 30, 2018 at 4:08 PM
That is good! Such descriptions, oh wow, such a unique perspective on the sun.
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June 30, 2018 at 6:24 PM
Hi Casarah, It is so nice to hear from you. Sorry I have been out of touch with you and the community for so long. I'm so glad you enjoyed my creation here. When I make things I try to place myself out there to get the feeling. Needless to say, this was a hot spot at quite a distance but I remembered to bring some drops of water but sadly they transformed into a vapor, a mist, then evaporated. It is ok though because I can always step inside my refrigerator at home to get some ice. (Not really. It is a side by side not a step inside.) Have a great night. Earl
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