Stars
Alone in the night On a dark hill With pines around me Spicy1 and still,
And a heaven full of stars Over my head, White and TOPaz And misty2 red;
Myriads3 with beating Hearts of fire That aeons Cannot vex4 or tire;
Up the dome5 of heaven Like a great hill, I watch them marching Stately and still,
And I know that I Am honored to be Witness Of so much majesty6.