Overnight, very
Whitely, discreetly,
Very quietly
Our toes, our noses
Take hold on the loam,
Acquire the air.
Nobody sees us,
Stops us, betrays us;
The small grains make room.
Soft fists insist on
Heaving the needles,
The leafy bedding,
Even the paving.
Our hammers, our rams,
Earless and eyeless,
Perfectly voiceless,
The cause is so strong they break metaphorically through pavements. In time, the apparently strong concrete of the paving is overcome by the constant growth of the mushrooms. 
 The period (full-stop) at the end of the line is affirmative. The bid by women for recognition will continue. 

Mushrooms