The universe of droplets: echoes of creation mirror each drop's tale. Carried, yet anchored by momentary glisten. Where did I begin? A torrent in the sky, or a whisper on the wind?
Each descent tells the story of ascent — how am I shaped by collision with the unknown? Am I destined to join the river's endless journey, or perhaps cleanse the leaf? The questions pour as relentlessly as I do, in luminescent vibrations.
In the depth of this fall, visions align — reflections of terrestrial lives, shadows dance prior to dawn. Tumbling into realms uncharted, becoming part of the ancient cycles. Rivulets in their grace, secret rhymes of time.
"Research Bulletin Aether 44C" complied by Integral Observance Board, 12 Myst Fountain(radius unknown)