Something’s Afoot

He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven

    Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
    Enwrought with the golden and silver light,
    The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
    Of night and light and half-light,
    I would spread the cloths under your feet
    But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
    I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;
    Tread softly because you tread on my dreams…
    William Butler Yeats

February 2009

Edition of Five

Solid Bronze

(LxWxH) 180×80x180 mm