In the quiet corners of a restless mind,
Where shadows dance with light’s embrace,
William Blake paints with colors unconfined,
A realm where dreams and truth interlace.

Through fiery skies and verdant fields,
His visions soar on wings of thought,
A universe where mystery yields,
To the wonders his imagination sought.

Innocence whispers in the gentle breeze,
While experience carves its ancient tale,
Blake’s verses sing with timeless ease,
A symphony where love and fear prevail.

With pen and brush, he dared to defy,
The boundaries of earth and sky,
In every line, his spirit flies,
Immortal words that never die.