These beautiful doors open to a church on the grounds of Drumcliff
where William Butler Yeats gravesite lies in Sligo, Ireland.
He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven
– William Butler Yeats
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.
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Door.”