TWENTY STARS TO MATCH HIS FACE

by: William Stanley Braithwaite (1878-1962)

      WENTY stars to match his face,
      All the winds to blow his breath.
      In the dark no eye can trace
      Life or death.
       
      The word came, and out he went,
      Heard the unseen flutterings
      Of wings that showed the dream he sent,
      The song he sings.
       
      Twenty stars to match his face,
      The sea-foam, his permanence--
      There is no wind can mark his place
      Here, or hence.

"Twenty Stars to Match his Face" is reprinted from The Masque of Poets. Ed. Edward J. O'Brien. New York: Dodd, Mead and Company, 1918.

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