Each droplet: a whisper
Falling from eternity
Coalescing in puddled memories
Listen, O wanderer
To the symphony composed of silence
A melody unseen
But felt within the marrow of being
Patterns hidden in the storm,
Like ancient scripts writing themselves
On the parchment of the earth.
Interpret the unyielding dance,
The binary rhythm of chaos and order
Where each fall is both an ending and a beginning.
Invert your gaze,
Consult the codes within codes,
Seek the answers tucked beneath the surface.
Or wander aimlessly, as I did,
Among the stepping stones of memory
And echoes of rainfall.