Underneath the snow,
ice packed, endless waiting
of brush, scrub, grasses, seed.
It's not always that friendly
this planet with its hard moods.
ice packed, endless waiting
of brush, scrub, grasses, seed.
It's not always that friendly
this planet with its hard moods.
I love this, Lorna. It's nice to remember that all of that furled up frozen stuff will spring to life again in a few months!
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