Miles of walk in the metered woods
The pitch dark, starry sky at light years distance;
The foot bridge holding our combined mass,
Oops!! Not mass but weight;
The anemometer measured 3 with a whisper
The colorimeter reflected silver in the brook;
The blooming of a night rose in the luminance of moonlight
And a pearl in the rose radiated 683 lux of dispersed white light.
A solitude night walk made this physicist
Realize spending years blindfolded in darkness,
He failed to recognize the dawn in the dusk
