RDP Thursday: Thaw

Owl in the garden

Beware when the snow begins to thaw
There are things buried better not seen
Gradually they appear again
Forgotten in a long cold dark Winter ice cover
They take a deep breathe and are ready
To attack, or perhaps they just watch
Have no fear, they are frozen in movement
Suddenly the thaw progresses
Life returns to the dead cold layers
Green shoots of vegetation reanimate
Defying their frozen condition
Life returns
The monster in the garden is now free and watches
Regretting the life it never had

Walk Through Feldbrunnen

RDP Thursday: Thaw