Under there,

things are stirring,

worms are worming,

buds are popping,

the sun is high in the sky,

and warm,

the ice melts,

even on the coldest day,

every day, more tracks,

appear on the snow,

there is a world under there,

a universe, it pays no mind

to nervous humans and their

excitable weather people,

under there,

things are stirring,

sit with the angels,

you can  hear them,

if you listen,

under there.