Originally written and published on 6th April 2018, on my earlier blog- http://www.dancingwithenvelopes.wordpress.com

Hidden, lie the unseen branches
Vanished, now- unseen green bloom
Deathly claws frosting, winter’s gloom
Tender, stems sleep, beneath chill moon
Fallow, the heart of a breathless Earth
Yet still come the brave, to spear through
Ice glazed armour
You will see me though.

