Robin’s Egg

Welcomed rise
Every ray birth-bright
Even in silence, bloom
Stamp the snow with you
The relics fell
But only you hold the way
I'd try, but never find it though
Despite the claims I'd make to wishing wells

I'd grabbed the hook, but couldn't look
Molten again, a trail began
Through pin hole nights, let out the light
To grow and thrive in winter's height...

Dog ear on the page, roots awaken as winter finally wanes, oh the rain...

Cherished nights
Fill the growing hive
Was worth a stinging for
Green light from your shore
The fire's high
Twist the vines
Form a brand new spine
The pages swelling up
With the gold they've struck
Befriend the dice

The mounds of snow began to glow
And the sound of rain began to change
Those melting streams would finally meet
Project this light on all I see

Lose myself in blues, I give into the moons pulling me through, oh the view...