To Climb Upon The Stars

To climb upon the stars brave men shall go
whether their heaven answers yes or no;
lift up the veil of heaven in their night;
pull down the clouds that mar her windows bright.

 

And while they pin their stars against the wall
or fly upon the angels when they fall;
reveal what Heaven's secrets angels keep;
her realms of gold and silver, high and deep.

 

Her rooms of hidden treasure, great and small
and, up star steps to higher heavens, crawl.
Like Heavens vandals, fearlessly, they'll sack;
not angels claws nor tears shall hold them back.

 

Nor any laws that men on Earth can make;
so let all Heaven's children lie awake
with restless eyes of silver, on their clouds.
Their skies, like fields of heaven, shall  be ploughed.