over watered water fall

down a-ways I took the fall

free falling water droplets

from the clouds

from the rain

the wind blows east

I am light on my feet

a breeze blows through

every cell and orifice

in my body

buoyant when I finally land

amongst the droplets

immersed in a foreign land

with familiar shapes

we take all together

becoming whole,

separate droplet

of water