Alone in the night
On a dark hill
With pines around me
Spicy and still
And a heaven full of stars
Over my head
White and topaz
And misty red
Myriads with beating
Hearts of fire
That aeons Cannot
vex or tire
Up the dome of heaven
Like a great hill
I watch them marching
Stately and still
And I know that
I’m honored to be
Witness of so much majesty
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