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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Eclipse</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘My thoughts are often consumed by death<br>And the dark side of the Moon, '<br>I said to Jane as she sensed my pain<br>On that Sunday afternoon, <br>We'd sat through the morning sermon<br>Of the Tempting on the Mount, <br>‘The Devil is often abroad, ' she said, <br>‘More times than we can count! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Yet God is the infinite mystery, <br>He never has shown himself, <br>He doesn't swoop down to rescue us<br>Or curb the excess of wealth! '<br>I said there were so many questions<br>That had led me into doubt, <br>But Jane, the waif, had a simple faith<br>And she turned me inside out.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Look at the trees and bushes here<br>And the way they propagate, <br>And every species to its kind, <br>We're all in the hands of fate.<br>He works his wonders in full view<br>We need to open our eyes, <br>For his is the great creative force, '<br>She said, and her words were wise! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky had suddenly darkened<br>It was coming on to rain, <br>We dashed to the nearest clump of trees<br>And I reached for the hand of Jane, <br>I held her tight in the fading light<br>Sought heaven through her lips, <br>And fell to the leaf-strewn forest floor<br>Where we stayed through the sun's eclipse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The day had become as black as night, <br>It was eerie, through the gloom, <br>As we made the wildest, passionate love<br>On a Sunday afternoon, <br>And the seed I left at the rising crest<br>Of our love, and the sun's eclipse, <br>Was the seed of the Great Creator, found<br>At the warmth of a woman's lips! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">23 July 2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365926" data-title="The Eclipse de David Lewis Paget" data-description="‘My thoughts are often consumed by death And the dark side of the Moon, ' I said to Jane as she sensed my pain On that Sunday afternoon, We'd sat through the morning sermon Of the Tempting on the Mount, ‘The Devil is often abroad, ' she said..."></div> </div> </div>
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