Passion In The Garden Poem by Steven Federle
Passion In The Garden
In the empty night
I hear your song.
Longing
I seek
but can only see
my own dying image
in lying glass
and glittering steel.
I tremble in fear.
Where have you gone?
O, sing me your soaring love-song
and show me the way
for night’s a thin wall
and death, a porous veil.
Monday, April 4, 2011
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