Heather Heaven

On the Comeragh Drive, over the mountains towards the northern side.

 

CHARTLESS

-Emily Dickinson-

 

I never saw a moor,

I never saw the sea;

Yet now I know how the heather looks,

And what a wave must be.

 

I never spoke with God,

Nor visited in Heaven;

Yet certain am I of the spot

As if the chart were given.

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