the stream doesn’t care how much water it carries it goes with the flow
in later autumn before the snow, a quiet beauty starts to show
it’s time once again to put away the summer and unpack winter
a beautiful vine covered fence, still blocks our view of what lies beyond
nature doesn’t make beauty; that is the result of what nature does
the workers will come later today and erase what we have ignored
in going to seed the next generation is allowed to flourish
it’s easy to miss subtle beauty in amidst attention seekers
if you asked the wood it would likely say to you i’ve always been free
we are the flower behind a broken wire fence that we can escape