Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Heaven's Cloths

Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.


- Yeats

1 Comments:

Blogger Ρωμανός ~ Romanós said...

Thanks for this beautiful and evocative poem, brother.

I hope you are well.

4:14 PM  

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