Trailblazer

The yellow texture engulfed the forest in the unfolding of November.

Solitude sanctioned bodies of squirrels, brave explorers and camouflaging trees.

The found art in the natural realm inspired a chilling mind.

The trailblazer came and went,

on the move.

Never leaving a lasting footprint, always seen in surprise.

A mystery, an enigma, a women on her own.

She saw,

She spoke,

She conquered.

In her aging golden kingdom, she would always call home.

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