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It's been winter for two years now

And I find in me unrest

I know grass grows beneath the snow

But nothing's showing for it yet

I guess I thought

The ice, the rot

Would be by now

A garden plot

But it seems that I was wrong

My head buried in your shoulder

And you tell me I'm okay

There's a stillness in the silence

That I shouldn't wish away

An empty tomb

A chrysalis

No shortage in terms

Of images

But will you make it come true?

Will you make it true?