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As our solar system moved through space It chanced upon a region where A cloud of dark matter, like a shroud, was wrapped around our Earth so fair. It blotted out the stars of night It dimmed the light of Sun and Moon Crops grew stunted or not at all, Mankind faced its mortal doom. Rigel, Sirius, Vega gone? Blotted out of Human sight? Arcturus and Capella too fail to pierce the veil of night. Ignorance of every stripe Began to fight for center stage: Ignorance both Left and Right spilled blood in their righteous rage. I looked true North in the night sky and saw Polaris still on station . The darkness began to dissipate. Tranquility returned to our Nation. Some few thanked God with praise and Prayer More raised their eyes to Heaven’s bowl; grateful to see the stars still there. Dark deeds; Dark times, and desperate schemes, We had been put through Hell by them. Now bright sunshine warmed our days; At night we saw the stars again.
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Sep 6, 2017
Sep 6, 2017 at 8:09 AM UTC
Eclipse
As our solar system moved through space It chanced upon a region where A cloud of dark matter, like a shroud, was wrapped around our Earth so fair. It blotted out the stars of night It dimmed the light of Sun and Moon Crops grew stunted or not at all, Mankind faced its mortal doom. Rigel, Sirius, Vega gone? Blotted out of Human sight? Arcturus and Capella too fail to pierce the veil of night. Ignorance of every stripe Began to fight for center stage: Ignorance both Left and Right spilled blood in their righteous rage. I looked true North in the night sky and saw Polaris still on station . The darkness began to dissipate. Tranquility returned to our Nation. Some few thanked God with praise and Prayer More raised their eyes to Heaven’s bowl; grateful to see the stars still there. Dark deeds; Dark times, and desperate schemes, We had been put through Hell by them. Now bright sunshine warmed our days; At night we saw the stars again.
I know Dark Mater is actually invisible but it sounded better than a gaseous anomaly
john-f-mccullagh
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63/M/American
Sep 6, 2017
Sep 6, 2017 at 8:09 AM UTC
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