even human nature
can arrive dressed in pink kindness.
yet when grace of snow incarnates winter trees
as sun spreads last lusty pink gasp
across Earth’s horizoned landscape,
for a moment,
just enough to gaze a second rapturous time,
all snow-covered life forms,
inviting just outside my kitchen window,
turn blushing pink
to wink goodbye
to this day,
this now remembered,
where nature flirts wearing fading pink lace kindness.
So many ways to slice nature’s eco-cultural pie,
yet all of them full-octave colorational.