
Shedding vanity,
marking the passing of time—
winter skeletons.

Shedding vanity,
marking the passing of time—
winter skeletons.

Unpredictable,
five hundred shades of surprise—
nature, as humans.

Fresh, uncorrupted,
and bubbling with energy—
nature; toddler’s mind.

The sun and the moon—
one wanes; the other rises,
as tail chasing cat.

Ghostly, slender trees
sprawling across the blue skies
like varicose veins.