Eclipse
The sun sits in darkness
a blinding light that burns the blackness
a struggle to be free
freedom for the light
is that what our lives are like?
Blackness struggling against lightness
the light so bright it cannot see itself
or the destruction it has done, is doing
The sun sits in darkness, no longer
fighting - merging with the blackness
becoming something different than before,
becoming something stronger than before
there is unity in an eclipse

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