Homesick

And a heaven in a wild flower

For some strange reason when I picked up this fallen flower this afternoon, I was suddenly reminded of the Botanic Gardens in Aarhus. That triggered a stream of memories ending with my evening walks on the beach, watching the sun set at 10pm; the smell of the sea, the sound of the sund, the Baltic breeze cold and refreshing. Is this what Blake meant by Infinity and Eternity; All within?