Completed by Jason at Cottage 13 in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. 
This is my third literary tattoo and sixth tattoo in total. It comes from the following W.B. Yeats poem, which has always been one of my favourites, but has developed special meaning for me recently:
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,Enwrought with golden and silver light,The blue and the dim and the dark clothsOf 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.

Completed by Jason at Cottage 13 in Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. 

This is my third literary tattoo and sixth tattoo in total. It comes from the following W.B. Yeats poem, which has always been one of my favourites, but has developed special meaning for me recently:

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.