Awaken now; the silver's on the trees, <br />The purple clouds are sailing <br />And snow is on the breeze. <br /> <br />Leave your frozen vault; <br />Nobody has to know <br />The Earth has hidden faults. <br /> <br />Your heart has warmed the ground <br />And melted off the ice, <br />And all without a sound. <br /> <br />Come with me to find <br />A better place for dying, <br />If that's what's on your mind- <br /> <br />Or, if you'd care to live- <br />Subterranean rooms <br />Anonymity, will give.<br /><br />Patti Masterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/awaken-now/
