Earth is crammed with heavens.
Imperfection means perfection hid.
A face to lose youth for, to occupy age With the dream of, meet death with.
O never star Was lost; here We all aspire to heaven and there is heaven Above us. If I stoop Into a dark tremendous sea of cloud, It is but for a time; I press God's lamp Close to my breast; its splendor soon or late Will pierce the gloom. I shall emerge some day.
Faultless to a fault.
My sun sets to rise again.