Wednesday, May 13

A poem by W.B. Yeats - Tread softly

"The only way, to show the World we live in now [2015]
Is to reveal that Cruelty can last for a only a few minutes.
Just enough time to kill someone.
Like the passing Bully, causing his victim to commit suicide.
This is what the Devil does.
Don Wesley.

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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
W.B. Yeats