Had I the heaven's embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden 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.
— W. B. Yeats
Scott O. Hickman, PsyD
305 Miron Drive
Southlake, TX 76092
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