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What if, have you ever wondered, the rain, that takes much attention, as it falls: drop;drop; drop, one drop by one drop, gathers into a torrent, 'tis a larger picture, take your attention, elsewhere up in the skies, down to the wet ground, away from the rain, to a larger wider cosmos, the skies rumble, the clouds nestle, the bolts of lightning, while they are heavy with water, letting go, thunder; lightning; deluge, so you see, 'tis not about the rain alone, but turn your attention, to the bigger picture, smaller surprises, are borne out, of bigger ones.

I sank my teeth, Into a delicious slice of cake, It melted more than broke, Down in my mouth. The dough and water, Sugar and butter, Form from fire, And a cake is made. To stretch one's minds, To reach for the heights, To bend and dig deeper, Then discover what is hidden. Put all pieces together, Collect and gather, Make new parts, To be whole again.