(beauty from here)
21 May 2009
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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.
1 comment:
I think tomorrow is a beach day. The weather is great today, but it is too late to take it all in. Hopefully you had fun.
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