Blog PostsFriends | Aedh Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven by W.B. YeatsHad 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. |