The Green Mist


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.

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