
Though invincible
even nature stays grounded;
mere mortals, we can’t.

Though invincible
even nature stays grounded;
mere mortals, we can’t.

Mind of a human,
bit rusty on the outside—
like nature herself.

Scarred, marred, and dented—
as life is sometimes—nature
unfathomable.

Living on the edge,
mulling over life choices,
brunching on popcorn.

Everywhere I turn,
as long as the eye can see—
chasing blues, the green.