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.
A következő címkéjű bejegyzések mutatása: Richard Eberhart. Összes bejegyzés megjelenítése
A következő címkéjű bejegyzések mutatása: Richard Eberhart. Összes bejegyzés megjelenítése
2018. március 13., kedd
Richard Eberhart: The Eclipse
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.
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.
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