Eclipse
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Why hide your shadowed face from me—
Are you ashamed to bear the temporary stain
Of this dark earth?
Could you not peek around the clouds?
Do you not wish to be seen
Unless you reflect the Sun?
Now clouds have passed. You shine
Full, bright, without that eerie glow
Of light that's bent
By tainted air.
In a sunset mode
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