Does the rain ever wonder
where it's going
as it falls from the clouds,
landing here,
there, and who knows where?
Droplets gathering together en masse
become pools of water
on pothole riddled roads,
splashing as cars rumble through
unaware of their presence
on ill lit roads on dark nights.
Do they find peace
within placid lakes
reflecting coniferous bodies?
Do they marvel at the creatures
moving within them?
It's hard to say
how the rain feels
as they turn to bodies of water
spread through the earth,
or coursing inside
self-aggrandizing primates.
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