O Copper Moon Poem by Steven Federle

O Copper Moon



O copper moon in cobalt sky,
brush back confining trees.

Climb Jacob’s silver stairs and rise
on sparks of angel-fire, free.

Incite in hidden, mystic night
God’s own sacred, fearful delight!

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Steven Federle

Steven Federle

Cincinnati Ohio
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