
22/03/2024
This wonderful (albeit gendered) poem by William Blake shows us how holding on to something as precious and delicate as joy can kill. It's as though it were a little damsel fly and we were crushing it with our hands in an attempt to keep it forever. But if we can "kiss the joy as it flies" and enjoy it briefly while it is there of it's own choice, allowing it to move freely, then we can live in "Eternity's sunrise". The last two words of the poem are as powerful as they are enigmatic. Blake suggests that if we let our love be free, then we will live in a never-ending sunrise. As a Christian Mystic I believe Blake would have been alluding to a union with God consciousness. So it seems to me that he is saying that to love freely and openly, and be truly prepared to let our love go at any moment, even through death itself - this is the highest of all states of consciousness.