A bite out of the sun..

Sunlight dims

But the star is still bright.

Too bright to look at,

So don’t stare,

Keep your eyes

On the car window

On that puddle,

In the shadows

On the wall..

The sun might dim

And dim

Till its eclipsed.

Annular or full

Will it return

Or be gone

For good?

Blinded by the moon,