Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Poem of Next Week

Just getting an early start on things.

As Douglas Adams might say, great things are afoot.  Eddies in the space-time continuum.  (Oh, is he?)

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

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