In realms where imagination flies,
William Blake’s visions softly rise.
With whispers from the angels’ choir,
His poetry ignites the heart’s fire.

Through words of wonder, worlds unfold,
Of innocence and experience told.
He paints with colors of the mind,
A universe both dark and kind.

The lamb, the tyger, side by side,
In Blake’s universe they abide.
Contrasts stark, yet harmonized,
His poetic art, so deeply prized.

The mystic’s soul in each verse lies,
A prophet’s call, a sage’s eyes.
William Blake, with heaven’s ink,
Invites us all to pause and think.