Friday, March 14, 2025

Uneclipsed


Obscured by clouds and falling snow, 
The lunar eclipse might never have happened: 
We certainly couldn’t see it. 
When we peered out a few hours later 
The moon was full and beaming, 
Surrounded by a rainbow halo, 
Proud to have surmounted 
Both the darkness and the storm. 
We, too, I hope, will still be here 
When this troubled time has passed.

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