Yet another great challenge from the Blogfather.
Weekend Assignment #105: Share a favorite poem.
Irish Poet...natch. I love this poem and at one time had it memorized.
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.