(With thanks to Shawn Reeves for the inspiration)
One drop, a single tear; each molecule becomes a deluge when joined with others.
Floods, waterfalls, rivers sculpt their own courses; pushing their own agendas.
Floods, waterfalls, rivers sculpt their own courses; pushing their own agendas.
Swim together, sink separately; floating along as a separate microcosm might make a lovely bubble but we need ripples, we need torrents, and we need high tides.
Remember the glorious rainbows
that form from the gossamer foam atomised over booming waterfalls;
cataracts formed of droplets... or the billows of cloud-forming steam from rain on hot rooftops.
that form from the gossamer foam atomised over booming waterfalls;
cataracts formed of droplets... or the billows of cloud-forming steam from rain on hot rooftops.
Singly, the droplets are lovely to see when lit by a sunbeam but together they are glorious.
Be the patient drip, drip that builds a strong, but delicate, seeming stalactite…
or become part of the waterfall that carves its inimitable path
while showering the sky with rainbows.
or become part of the waterfall that carves its inimitable path
while showering the sky with rainbows.
Ronda R. Scott-Marak
© 07 July 2017
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