The Universe

Count o’er the million leagues from here to yonder star.
On then. On to the next count of a million more.
Sum up the myriad gleams that light the night;
Add too, the orbit where the cold bright moon doth soar.
That done, return to earth and with thy mind outline
That huge expanse called space; and then out from our Hearse
Of changing dust dream out the words—The Universe.

Credit

This poem is in the public domain.

About this Poem

“The Universe” was published in Jones’s book The Heart of the World (The Stratford Co., 1919).