Verry little green
A sky of blue-
Covered in clouds
of grey
Dark, and Light,
And wispy white.
The window of clouds
Opens to blue
And the rolling clouds alight
The brown and amber of the long-dead leaves
and the cool, tanned, and brown of the ground
inflected with cool gray
of gravel
Sometimes fading to the green of the grass
The trees are bare
and white and brown of bark,
The empty forest
Space
Left behind by the amber leaves-
formally the green
That there is so little of.