Green drooping rainforests splatter over the land.
Rushing water fogs the vision of the black, murky, rocks.
Animals of the forest stay hidden from sight.
Not knowing their destiny if they emerge from their safe.

Sneaking upon the rainforests has to be autumn.
Bushwhacking all the leaves conversing at the tops of trees.
People’s eyes examine the fallen leaves on the ground.
Striking to view the empty treetops from above.
Once filled with life.

Following the setting sun behind the mountains, the night reveals the lifeless desert.
Hiding away in its hole, a creature lies breathless.
Are rocks tumbling down the slope around the hole?
What created this mysterious hole?
The blackness emerging from the hole reveals a deep trench.
A trench to the ocean, China, Canada, who knows.

Frighteningly freezing snow blankets the land.
Lonely trails lay mischievously on the ground.
Stacking up like bricks, the snow will precede the goal to fall.
A lifeless setting forms, with no civilization zipping around at all.

Staying in a comfortable environment has to be the key.
Wherever you live does not matter to me.