Anxious Day, Driven Leaves
Anxious day, driven leaves
clinging to summer’s
bright new dream.
I’ll let in the night,
make wide the door.
I don’t fear the dark’s
clawing cold storm,
for you I hear singing
passionately;
your endless love’s
my constant need.
poem by Steven Federle
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