Heaven-is what I cannot reach!

"Heaven"-is what I cannot reach!
The Apple on the Tree-
Provided it do hopeless-hang
That-"
Heaven" is-to Me!


The Color, on the Cruising Cloud-
The interdicted Land-
Behind the Hill-the House behind
There-
Paradise-is found!


Her teasing Purples-Afternoons-
The credulous-decoy
Enamored-
of the Conjuror-
That spurned us-Yesterday!