I began as a whisper upon the firmament's edge...
Each shimmer holds a secret,a tale meant to sate an eternal thirst.
My journey commenced softly, marking
the downpour that fed the upper reaches of ambition,
cascading through the folds of verdant canyons.
Floating in the vastness where rivers become ancient seas,
all drink the waters utterables and resolutions.
In the depths of a teeming surge, I join kin;
they told me, the forgotten paths of every grain of elemental memory
spin beneath the veil of these azure torrents.
Swimming inward towards what fain the reminder of destiny entailed.
Perhaps I'm the drop they speak about while coasting
through tepid tides reminiscent of kite-etched skies above.