• Spire in the night
    Covered in sheets of white glass
    Silent guardian

    Clean and cloudless skies
    The silver moonlight shines down
    On its cold face

    Burning sunlight comes
    And shaves away winter’s grasp
    From the jumbled rocks

    Birds sing their sweet song
    The bear awakes from its sleep
    A new life begins

    The foliage blooms
    Life now continues to dance
    And spring has returned