Silver Silhouette

Drip... Drip...
Patter on the ground.
There's a hole in the seams of your quilt.
A fountain
from the sky
Passing by, you weep.
We don't always notice you
but we're sorry when you're sad.

Splash... Splash...
Pools below your feet
feed the ground beneath.
You float on gently by as your mind starts to clear;
lifted by the sunlight.
You wear an elegant blouse
and start a new journey.