Of lakes in Spring

Hidden beneath a wall

A sheet of cold

A rigid version of myself

Confines me in

Blocks away all light

Layers me in

I count the nights

Bless the days

Till holes are formed

I let you in

Feel your warmth

A soft caress

Losing this layer of myself

Spring alas

To your bright

I am a mirror

An array of every colour

A hypnotizing shimmer

To bathe in rays and let

Your beauty be reflected in myself