On this cloudy overcast day,
The rain began to fall,
Continued to fall faster, longer, harder
As I stood,
In silence,
Raindrops slip through the pine needles,
Land on my head,
Cover my gear,
As I watched,
From afar,
Camera lens locked,
Click, click click,
Moose and her offspring,
Perhaps they noticed me.
Landscape altered from fires past,
In Rocky Mountain National Park

