Veils of the Morning

I read this great line this morning from the poem The Lake Isle of Innisfree??by Yeats. I thought I would share…

And I shall have some peace there, for peace come dropping slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
And evening full of the linnet's wings…

Beautiful imagery, isn't it? ??It kind of reminds me of what Heaven might be like.

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