Eclipse
The moon paints over the sun
And reverses all emotion
As day turns into night
Your fears begin to take flight
Mystery reveals itself
In the dust on your bookshelf
The whirling changes spin you around
And you are enveloped in the sound
Of mourning doves singing
And cleansing bells ringing
Light shines through even in the darkest of times
And you are being forgiven for your crimes
And even in the cool shadow of my past
I knew that the pain would not last
This poem is about:
Our world