
Seeking unpaved paths,
scavenges through the bushes,
a rainbow catcher.

Seeking unpaved paths,
scavenges through the bushes,
a rainbow catcher.

Greying in stages,
varying shapes and sizes—
trees, our grandmothers.

Though all clear it seems,
high and low will be your path;
observe—street shows life.

Stretching trees, shedding
their dead cells for one last time;
autumn bids farewell.

Snap frozen in time
to preserve our greatest wealth—
nature, photographed.