Wind - Chimes

Wind-chimes
clamor in the night.
Breezes rush
through unseen leaves.
Darkness revels in deeper sight.

Call me from
this empty room
and give the wind
my breath of
desire.
Set my sluggish soul aflame.
I’ll rise like sparks
and fill the night
with your
consuming
fire.

by Steven Federle

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it is a very good poem
What an amazing poem, so alive with color and movement! The leaves are dancing to the music of their own dreams in this one. Have a happy Thanksgiving, Mary. Warm regards, Sandra
Nice poem.I liked it.Very touching and good flow. I noticed nice imagery in it.
great poem..............
Very visual, and delighftful.