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
Fascicle 16 Navigation Options