"Heaven" has different Signs—to me— <br />Sometimes, I think that Noon <br />Is but a symbol of the Place— <br />And when again, at Dawn, <br /> <br />A mighty look runs round the World <br />And settles in the Hills— <br />An Awe if it should be like that <br />Upon the Ignorance steals— <br /> <br />The Orchard, when the Sun is on— <br />The Triumph of the Birds <br />When they together Victory make— <br />Some Carnivals of Clouds— <br /> <br />The Rapture of a finished Day— <br />Returning to the West— <br />All these—remind us of the place <br />That Men call "paradise"— <br /> <br />Itself be fairer—we suppose— <br />But how Ourself, shall be <br />Adorned, for a Superior Grace— <br />Not yet, our eyes can see—<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heaven-has-different-signs-to-me/
