Venus truly rises, at her best
Amid no stars, no light-
She never found herself vain.
Beauty after beauty,
Night after night
Finds itself vanquished, thus-
One after another fights,
Tangles for the spotlight
(Where there is none).
The ground is littered, dusty
With those who glitter, yet
We all must look up.
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