Awake from her cold slumber
Yggdrasil gazes at the sight.
A cold winter has come
Under a dim light.
She shakes off the snow
And spreads her roots.
She splits the land in half
Without any disputes.
She buries herself deep
Into the planet's core.
There in the warmth
She will thrive once more.
After time of grieving
She feels a sensation.
Life is stirring above,
In the frozen nation.
She spreads her magic
To the trees and brush.
To the hibernating animals
She gives them a push.
Over the course of time
New creatures emerge.
From feathers and fur
Our future is on the verge.
About the Creator
Mark Shaw
I began writing lyrics and stories back in high school. Even went as far as publishing a poem online and it being in a book. As with film a picture can say a thousand words and show emotion, but audio triggers that emotion.


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