Eclipse

The city holds it’s breath Waiting Anticipating It looks at the moon Indecisive The moon smiles, Cruel What shall I do next? It gets darker, And the city is scared The sun sits, Impassive The moon approaches The city screams before- Darkness Unnatural darkness And the moon is unapologetic And the sun is powerless against it’s child The city begins to die, But the moon is merciful It moves, And there is light again.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 6/8/2024 12:39:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.