|ELCore.Net > Poetry > Catholic Poets > Poems of Joyce Kilmer|
|As Winds That Blow Against a Star|
Now by what whim of wanton chance|
Do radiant eyes know sombre days?
And feet that shod in light should dance
Walk weary and laborious ways?
But rays from Heaven, white and whole,|
May penetrate the gloom of earth;
And tears but nourish, in your soul,
The glory of celestial mirth.
The darts of toil and sorrow, sent|
Against your peaceful beauty, are
As foolish and as impotent
As winds that blow against a star.
|Previous | Table of Contents | Next|
|Webpage © 2001 ELC
Lane Core Jr. (firstname.lastname@example.org)
Created April 3, 2001; not revised.