Nox Oculis

Jane Draper

I Look Into The Stars

    Stars have ways I do not know,
    Enormity that checks my thought,
    Yet on the loom of their fine glow
    The fabric of my dreams is wrought.

    I look into the stars, and one
    After one, convictions die,
    While more than I have lost is spun
    Delicately across the sky.

    I look into the stars, and all
    The fuming purposes life gives
    Pass, like mists of evening fall,
    And all life never has been, lives.

    Jane Draper

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