Sieben - Winter Snowdrop

Winter Snowdrop
Shafted again, our bistort senses
vervain divine in the driest ground,
and magic of our betony
can track and map the wind and rain,
yet the death-rattle sorrel went unheard.

We expected, deep in bracts,
we knew, in perianth and sepal,
just forgot the truths we cluster,
we hoard ourselves for fibrous return.

To sainforth our everlasting,
a spur of what we are,
but for now, charlock and cluster,
deep in the ground, awaiting our return.

Written by:
MATT HOWDEN

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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