Had I the Cloths of Heaven’s hue
A Tapestry of Gold and Blue
The Shadows deep and Dusk’s delight
The Whispers soft of Half-lit Night
I’d lay them gently upon your Feet
But Dreams are all I can bequeath
They stretch beneath your tender Tread
Beware — lest they too faintly shed.
:: 11.29.2024 ::
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