Had I the fabric of the night,<\/p>\n
entwined with the constellation’s stars,<\/p>\n
the black and the purple and the grey night,<\/p>\n
of crabs and dogs and belts of stars;<\/p>\n
I would lay that cloth on the grass:<\/p>\n
so as we could lay on it together;<\/p>\n
but now we do not lay on just grass:<\/p>\n
for now it is the universe, together.<\/p>\n
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Inspired by Yeats:<\/p>\n
Had I the heaven’s embroidered cloths,<\/em> Had I the fabric of the night, entwined with the constellation’s stars, the black and the purple and the grey night, of crabs and dogs and belts of stars; I would lay that cloth on the grass: so as we could lay on it together; but now we do not lay on just grass: for […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":707,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/706"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=706"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/706\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":938,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/706\/revisions\/938"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/707"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=706"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=706"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/girlwriter.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=706"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nEnwrought with golden and silver light,<\/em>
\nThe blue and the dim and the dark cloths <\/em>
\nOf night and light and the half-light;<\/em>
\nI would spread the cloths under your feet:<\/em>
\nBut I, being poor, have only my dreams;<\/em>
\nI have spread my dreams under your feet;<\/em>
\nTread softly because you tread on my dreams.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"