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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
Tread sofly because you tread on my dreams
William Butler Yeats

Our dreams are so precious
Need to be handled with care and respect ……

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      2012.03.25 Edited

      Beautiful take and nice words! Thanks for sharing the wisdom and the concept! I added first one into my favorites. Thanks for sharing and congrats! :D

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      2012.03.25 Edited

      Bravo ma belle amie !
      Well deserved place in top theme of the week ! :)))

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      2011.08.28 Edited

      This is just a fantastic post, with some wonderful responses. It has really touched me!

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      2011.08.28 Edited

      Something is very gently,
      invisibly, silently,
      pulling at me-a thread
      or net of threads
      finer than cobweb and as
      elastic. I haven't tried
      the strength of it. No barbed hook
      pierced and tore me. Was it
      not long ago this thread
      began to draw me? Or
      way back? Was I
      born with its knot about my
      neck, a bridle? Not fear
      but a stirring
      of wonder makes me
      catch my breath when I feel
      the tug of it when I thought
      it had loosened itself and gone.

      Denise Levertov

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      2011.08.28 Edited

      What a touching and beautiful poem ...
      Wonderful post; great how you captured to thread, great eye and lighting!