I live, like a dry leaf
in Winter
Sapless -
I refuse to fall
- I protest
like a sigh
in a
Tempest, I
cry:
"To hold
is all"

I live, like a dry leaf
in Winter
Sapless -
I refuse to fall
- I protest
like a sigh
in a
Tempest, I
cry:
"To hold
is all"