That Hides the Stars from View

From my book The Lone Knight of Kemsing

When pink lights up the morning sky
Above the fields of frost
Then in the brightness, to the eye,
The stars of night are lost

For when the dome of heaven burns,
Like fire in its hue,
Above the world that ever turns,
It hides the stars from view

And if it be the stars that we
Sometimes cannot discern,
For things can be we cannot see,
What lesson should we learn?