The Age of Sunlight

A moment’s reflection on a refraction.

And this video:

The Age of Sunlight

I once heard that light takes
tens of thousands of years to travel from
the center of the Sun to its outer edge,
that it is way older than we think, that
beginning with the fusion of
atoms in the core, light reflects
back upon itself and outward,
bouncing off protons
like a hall of mirrors,
until it finally escapes the Sun’s surface
and begins its journey
into dark and empty space –

Yet, one bright shaft,
intercepted by the Moon,
full on this cold February night,
glances toward Earth, then refracts
through a thin layer of crystalline snow
that had fallen silently as evening arrived
and the clouds lifted, so when
I lean to gather a final
load of firewood for the stove,
the empty field is filled with diamonds.
Is this your journey also? So improbable?
So filled with wonder?

— Steve Peterson

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Steve Peterson

I teach fifth grade in Iowa.

2 thoughts on “The Age of Sunlight”

  1. I love this so much. How the science gets so real it becomes the load of firewood, but also how the poem begins and ends in wonder.

  2. Thank you, Mary Lee. I had this feeling of telescoping time and space, from the very long-term and distant, to the very close and immediate. I wanted to (somehow) capture that feeling.

    And it really is cool to image what goes on inside the Sun!

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