This morning
My alarm and I conspire
To ambush the Eclipse
She glimpses our shadowstalking and leaps
Through an open window into the clouds
Joining the sunrise
Waving urgently
Crying:
"Goodbye! Goodbye!"
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
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"My alarm and I conspire
ReplyDeleteTo ambush the Eclipse"
I loved that!!
You captured your experience through your words so eloquently.
ReplyDeleteSorry. Your poem is full of disappointment at missing this crimson eclipse. I caught pieces of the moon...
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