Taciturn poplars close ranks.
They do not fear November.
I try to fill in the blanks.
Will the dawn remember?
But the sky has cried enough,
flowers have fallen into a deep sleep.
Winter Soldiers know their stuff.
The last Hope is a secret to keep.
© Frédéric Georges Martin
Peupliers au petit matin © 2017 – F.G.M.