From Where It Hides

Listen to the wistful cries
of swirling Autumn's winds
Deep inside the forest
before the trees begin

Gaze upon the sunrise
but view it as a child
Release the buried treasures
from behind some stranger's eye

Upon the misty mountain
where earth and clouds collide

Ride the streaking comet
that sails through
dark night's skies

Leap into the rainbow
and come out the other side