Stars Of Heaven

AN in
nite silence belts my view

With its myriad stars of gold:

The magic beauty of a new

Splendour, magic-scrolled.

From caves of a fathomless abyss

One by one they arise

Burdened with secret memories

Of a lost paradise.

Across a drowsy circle of clouds

And through deep chasms of time

They come, tearing the slumber shrouds

Like peals of a soul-heard chime.

In their heaven-lustrous rhythm I
nd

Wonders of a world of Light,

Bringing on the earth dim-outlined

The beauty of the In
nite.

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