~ A Foreign Concept ~

None shall ever read my surface

quite the way they might have done,

opposed to me might bring a force

that leaves the choice to stay or run.

I am not so very hidden,

will you find me? Time will tell.

Many come to seek my solace,

half the time I serve them well.

If you find me seek beside me

a sleigh bell in a treasure chest,

a Christmas prize is no surprise

the tell tale sign of conquered quest.

Twenty paces towards a new day

rise to the occasion, please

do not forget the stage is set, so

keep your eyes beneath the trees.