Saturday, December 17, 2005

For old time's sake

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.

W.B. Yeats (1865–1939)

3 comments:

jo said...

you've watched equilibrium?!!!

Monster said...

No Ma'am. I have not watched it. Was the poem in it?

This remains one of my all time favourites.

jo said...

oh sorry, i only heard it when i watched equilibrium. yeah, the poem was in it. especially about treading carefully bit.