2009-09-22

Within This Tree

















Within this tree
another tree
inhabits the same body;

[...]

And within my body,
another body,
whose history, waiting,
sings; there is no other body,
it sings,
there is no other world.

~ Jane Hirshfield ~

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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;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

~ William Butler Yeats ~