Green Anole -- Anolis carolinensis, and a poem by Archibald MacLeish:
'A lurking man in that half light,
there where eye imagines sight,
stops my heart until I see
lurking man is leaning tree.
What changed? The man? There was none. Tree?
The tree was always there. Then me?
I did not change: I came to see
and when I saw, what was could be.' ~ "Seeing" by Archibald MacLeish