Camoflauge Girl

Right there in plain sight she is hiding

and I will not tell her apart.

Her camoflage smile 

covers secrets the while 

of which come from a wild beating heart.

Oh what did you see in the meadow

and what of the valley below

made you run from the tops

of rivers and rocks 

through mountains of white blinding snow?

There are plants that will burst forth in the springtime

when sun melts their blanket of white

til then, rest your head,

I'll protect you instead.

(She is hiding right there in plain sight)