I liken my existence, to the velocity of a raindrop
Small when appraised by the untrained eye
But part of a bigger whole if witnessed in actuality;
Look close enough and you will notice
That on the way down I am entirely reflective
Of everything around me; a mobile, shapeless mirror
That shows you what you choose to see.Â
Ever-so-subtly I place my two cents in the space
That manages your perceptual present,
Before I lose your attention I segue and tell you to
Scrutinize the metaphor in the prior verse however you choose;
Meaning and sounds are governed by the relative;
I just hope, that when you read those, and or these lines,
You return now, or in due time, to understand
The entirety of the unseen weight carried by this line;
Yes, let no one say I do not put my all into this
Like a fine wine; each piece ferments itself over time,
All born from the far-flung vineyard that is my mind.
– O.D. ©2018
Art by: Sylar113
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