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D Y N A M I C

december 6, 2017

D  Y  N  A  M  I  C

drops fall onto the glass against the lingering marks of previous showers, a new one replacing each that slides down into the splashed puddles collected on concrete pavements, finding another home in between the walls of rippled water.

we are like raindrops.

we reflect the world surrounding us, bouncing back the colors and light in ways that vary from one to another. but we are also all the same, just billions constantly falling and rising, cycling again and again, over looked until destruction strikes.

we are like raindrops;
we're all ever-changing.