Candle-smoked
pane of glass to view a ring of light;
A circus
hoop on fire for a tiger to leap through;
Orbital
motion foretold with atomic clock precision;
A new moon’s
umbral shadow cast on earth
Tracks a
round silhouette and cat eyes
Gathered in
silence and darkness.
Minutes of time
to see the paler fire wall,
Prominences
and filaments,
Spewed out
and seething,
An angry
lion’s ruff;
An inferno around
a black hole;
A sun
eclipsed by a moon;
Reason
eclipsed by myth.
Deep in the forest,
light returns,
Cat eyes
subside and slink away,
An unlit face slips
out of sight
And in deep
time will be too far away
To cover the
sun.
© cmheuer, 2015
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