SunDrops

Fingertips dance through fog,

Particles alight in treetops,

Waves ripple upon his face,

Cities below, nature engulfs us,

On the mountain top, winds blow:

I turn not from society, yet find essence far from man,

He is all that I have been, and will be,

I reach out to touch a single sundrop, and feel,

Duality in an instant, yet still I am me.

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