The Language of Water
Had I the heavens embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden, and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
of night, and lights 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 at your feet;
tread softly, because you tread on my dreams
~Yeats Home Message history random Theme
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vlynx:

(via Grand Britain)

“Driving in my car, on my way to Ireland…” -Tori

vlynx:

(via Grand Britain)

“Driving in my car, on my way to Ireland…” -Tori
lafleurdesmurailles:

sans titre by Charlotte-robin on Flickr.

alwaysandyirons:

Their ain’t nothing like the love these two have ❤❤

alwaysandyirons:

Their ain’t nothing like the love these two have ❤❤
ohsopictures:


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