To see a world in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour...
William Blake Auguries of Innocence
Eternity
by William BlakeHe who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy He who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sunrise- See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/20496#sthash.HzFicSM2.dpuf
Eternity
by William BlakeHe who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy He who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sunrise- See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/20496#sthash.HzFicSM2.dpuf
Eternity
by William BlakeHe who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy He who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sunrise- See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/20496#sthash.HzFicSM2.dpuf
All morning the Dapple
grazed on the green
tufts of dream
beneath the pale
shedding
blossoms
of the pear tree
as if
the light would
remain
spilling through
the flowering
falling
and parasols
of the leaves'
soft unfurling.
All morning,
the widening
solitude
of the deepening
shade;
the blades
of eternity
sparkling.
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