rain
water
collects
slowly
on the leaves
the setting sun
all we have today
caught in each drop
a golden gem
shines for a
moment
on the
edge
then gone. fallen from a height. for a
moment
it is darker, then the next drop
forms, catches the sunlight until it, too,
drops
and again until the sun sets behind the wall
and i gather
the days riches
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