At 10:30 PM on
Thursday, January 19, 2006
"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 my feet. But I , however 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 1865-1989 Kisses,
fifteenmay