Thursday, May 13, 2010

Raindrops

Standing beneath a summer's sky
I can barely feel the rain
falling on me,
as it descends
from up above.
The warm, wet droplets
land in my path,
I can almost see them
individually, as some collide
and some never
touch another.











Aren't we all just
raindrops randomly falling
into each other,
colliding, touching,
and maybe some
never touch at all.

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