there are stars in her eyes galaxies in her hair entire universes in her mind she's a celestial masterpiece lost in the sky
night after night, astronomers watch her move her stars shift and change, glittering through telescopes a muse across millennia
Squire's poem describes a woman by comparing her to outer space. Her eyes hold stars, her hair holds galaxies, and her mind contains whole universes. The speaker sees her as something vast and beautiful, a "celestial masterpiece," though also a little out of reach, since she seems "lost in the sky."
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