on this day of near total eclipse
i confine myself to indoors and brood
the scientific explanation vis-a-vis
my grandma's account of serpents
feasting away on the sun...
any day, i prefer the granny's account
for once it reaffirms my belief that
none is a constant victor
none the constant vanquished
and that even in our intriguing universe
tables do get turned...
15jan2010
12.46hrs
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yes...a wonderful truth behind. words of wisdom. thank you very much. loved the gentle yet affirming nature of the poem.