I feel the green that’s come over me,
New life bursting through
In places I never dreamed of before.
How did I survive so long as only asphalt
When there was a garden
Ready to burst through the cracks.
I thought I’d be forever trapped,
An ice queen frozen,
Dead in a wintry desolation.
But I thawed, resuscitated myself.
I left the land of the dead,
But unlike Orpheus, I will not look back.