An exploration of memory, form and visual poetry: Had I the heaven's 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. The Cloths of Heaven by W. B. Yeats
Inspired by Timm Ulrichs, Anthologie zur Visuelle Poesie, 1968, whose work I learned about from Joachim Wedekind. Music Albinoni Adagio in G Minor
