He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
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.
– William Butler Yeats
Note to SDH: Will you marry me? -- DL
yes I said yes I will Yes.
Posted by: sdh | August 16, 2008 at 06:58 AM
Lovely, you two.
Katherine
Posted by: Katherine Koch | August 22, 2015 at 08:47 AM
Ugh, sorry my comments are between yours! I didn't mean this to happen, good lord.
Posted by: Katherine Koch | August 22, 2015 at 08:48 AM