Joyce Kilmer

(1886-1918 / New Jersey)

As Winds That Blow Against A Star - Poem by Joyce Kilmer

(For Aline)

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.

Comments about As Winds That Blow Against A Star by Joyce Kilmer

  • Veteran Poet - 1,505 Points Toby Moses (12/12/2014 12:15:00 PM)

    The glory of celestial mirth. (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Rookie - 6 Points Dawn Fuzan (5/14/2014 5:02:00 PM)

    Joyce This is an interesting piece of poetry keep it up (Report) Reply

Read all 2 comments »

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Read poems about / on: dance, sorrow, star, beauty, heaven, light, wind

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

[Hata Bildir]