Migration of the caterpillar

I saw two kitsune kissing
in a pattern on the wall,
constellations on the screen,
and many caterpillar crossing
the parking lot tonight.

This used to be a forest
now just a strand of trees
while inside the building
they hung up art
of nature scenes.

In one there's a river
winding through a wood,
in the distance a gleaming sun
forms the body of a being.
You found a turtle on the road

I caught it and set it loose
in the backyard
and if tomorrow it's still there
we'll take it to the creek.

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