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The unseen (patience & wont)
Today, i watched the clouds drawing themselves across an azure sky and felt lonely ... myself no more than a streak stretched thin and sensing too-little forward motion. Life has left me indistinct ... insubstantial. I exist as a smudge around the edges of others' wants and needs. Still, as i thought of this it occurred that the drifting gauze merged into & thru a solitary jet stream. The two bent and rolled together before drawing out into fingered-forms that travelled parallel out of view.
I realized those clouds continued on, driven by their shared atmosphere past my horizon but not alone nor forever. They were headed to gather at an unseen point beyond what i could view from my current position. Sure as sunrise they would join and thunder as one ... two fragments wetly wound in the randomness of our world.
And rain MUST fall.
