Should I make a poetry anthology?

Warmth

Let the material fall,
All the folds all the crests,
Let them roll,
All the hills and bumps,
Let them lie.

Let the feathers float,
All the threads and holes,
Let them gloat,
All the patches and seals,
Let them heal.

Keep me safe, hold me in the cold
Keep me warm, in a world brave, new and bold
Keep me.

Let the arms hug tight,
All the memories and inventions,
Let them hold,
All the pieces and shards,
Make them hard.
Make them diamond.

I can't stop thinking,
And I can't stop feeling
But it's cold in Summer time
And I need you to give me warmth