Nets to Catch the Wind — Velvet Shoes

VELVET SHOES

Let us walk in the white snow In a soundless space;

With footsteps quiet and slow, At a tranquil pace, Under veils of white lace.

I shall go shod in silk, And you in wool, White as a white cow's milk, More beautiful Than the breast of a gull.

We shall walk through the still town In a windless peace;

We shall step upon white down, Upon silver fleece, Upon softer than these.

We shall walk in velvet shoes: Wherever we go Silence will fall like dews On white silence below.

We shall walk in the snow.