Into a massive wall against the sun
Blocking out only temporarily
The light that might be shone.
People gather like they always have
Mayans somehow more ready than
The many technophilic generations to come
Standing, waiting for astronomy to be fun.
Years of science and observation
Are the bedrock of these fantastic reunions
Where humans look beyond their lives
Each moment and memory making up a collection
When everyone comes together and looks up
At the stars and galactic itches of the One
Its not so much their God they see
Its the power of all us together all at once.
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