I bet d**d trees will sprout anew, That rust blooms flowers, bri

I bet d**d trees will sprout anew, That rust blooms flowers, bright and true. I bet when you turn, winds will blow Words I left unsaid — soft and low — Through strands of hair that frame your view. I bet moonlight has weight to bear, Bent branches rise through thinning air. I bet each winter’s frosty lie Hides spring’s blaze b*****g fierce and high — To make blooms blaze beyond compare. I bet the impossible will yield, Though gods may mock my stubborn field. If stardust falls when lashes part, One spark ignites a wildfire’s heart — All barren lands blaze, unconcealed! My final bet? That ice I trace In your gaze is but starlight’s grace — A gleam the sleeping Milky Stream Forgot to take from twilight’s dream. I bet d**d trees will sprout anew, That rust blooms flowers, bright and true. I bet when you turn, winds will blow Words I left unsaid — soft and low — Through strands of hair that frame your view. I bet moonlight has weight to bear, Bent branches rise through thinning air. I bet each winter’s frosty lie Hides spring’s blaze b*****g fierce and high — To make blooms blaze beyond compare. I bet the impossible will yield, Though gods may mock my stubborn field. If stardust falls when lashes part, One spark ignites a wildfire’s heart — All barren lands blaze, unconcealed! My final bet? That ice I trace In your gaze is but starlight’s grace — A gleam the sleeping Milky Stream Forgot to take from twilight’s dream. My final bet? That ice I trace In your gaze is but starlight’s grace — A gleam the sleeping Milky Stream Forgot to take from twilight’s dream.