As a drop falls from the top of a waterfall, far from below with a view of it all.

Speeding to the ground with no choice of direction. Aimed at the sky, in the ponds cool reflection.

Crashing against the rocks, racing through the air, reflecting the sun like a sparkling flare.

Separated from the stream, seemingly alone. Individual, off the path, yet on its way home.

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