Raindrops falling from above, give their souls up with a splash upon my windowpane. Selling their lives for my visual appetite, how selfish am I? And still the angels weep for joy and sorrow and cause the sparkling showers that come at inconsistent hours. For who can place consistency on the hearts of man. Not even the gods can.
-OM
Beautiful, and the visuals are great.
I am glad you liked it and thanks for the read as always. 🙂
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Beautiful –
Though – I would give my left eye to see the sun for more than 10 minute stretches. 😉