282 <br /> <br />How noteless Men, and Pleiads, stand, <br />Until a sudden sky <br />Reveals the fact that One is rapt <br />Forever from the Eye— <br /> <br />Members of the Invisible, <br />Existing, while we stare, <br />In Leagueless Opportunity, <br />O'ertakenless, as the Air— <br /> <br />Why didn't we detain Them? <br />The Heavens with a smile, <br />Sweep by our disappointed Heads <br />Without a syllable—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-noteless-men-and-pleiads-stand/
