we form our state high high in some shapeless vapours immeasurably refined and redefined from past wetness now washed clean and raised expectant shy we grow newly redesigned with vibrant sheen our drop drops roundly from the sky begins the folly of our freefall capers
some float as mizzle some sting as driving rain some from a huge and frowning height dive headlong earth bound in joyous pain most from the dullness of some grey drizzle touch ground with silent sound with empty gain
all fall in vain
few shine resplendent bright in glory of sun’s refracted light most lost in viewless blight in numbness of endless night