Puddle Reflections

Close your eyes, listen to the world above the surface. You might hear tales spoken not in language but in echoes.

There’s a puddle, just outside the edge of your daily hustle—a small, forgotten lake of sky and road remnants. In it, you can see the universe rotate in concentric circles, worn thin by gravity's insistence. As cosmic dust settles on these mirrored waters, stories untold drift past your consciousness.

• The Elasticity of Time - it bends when you leap, yet snaps back taut when you turn away.
• Ciphers of Cloud - wisps forming letters, forming words, but fading too soon to read.
• Whispers of the Wind - always carrying the past, as it tumbles dry leaves to your feet.
• Reflections of Light - flickers across puddles, illuminates the tales of old gods.
• The Resilience of Raindrops - each impact a circlet, rippling into the next dimension.

Hover over the ripples, listen for your name within them. Perhaps you are a wanderer, perhaps a witness to the divine play unfolding. Or perhaps, just perhaps, a participant in this never-ending cosmic dance.

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