The Eclipse

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I stood out in the open cold
To see the essence of the eclipse
Which was its perfect darkness.

I stood in the cold on the porch
And could not think of anything so perfect
As man's hope of light in the face of darkness.

 Richard Eberhart

*It's been a while since I did a poem project post.

I love Eberhart's poem because it is so true

to anyone who is looking for some relief.

To see the past two posts for the project,

click here.




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