Poem 7 (J 282: 1861/1929)

How noteless Men and Pleiads, stand,
Until a sudden sky
Reveals the fact that One is rapt
Forever from the Eye--

Members of the Invisible,
Existing while we stare,
In Leagueless Opportunity,
O'ertakeless, as the Air--


The Heavens with a smile,
Sweep by our disappointed Heads


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