Rain

I am like the rain
I start as one,
falling
falling
weaving through the air
as dancers do
falling
falling
gaining my shape
forming my thoughts
falling
falling
and landing amid a heap
and now a puddle
conforming
running
running
with a million others
running
running
blurring my dreams
to fit the gutter
I run into
running
running
and drifting in a pool
floating
floating
until the heat
carries me off
floating
floating
rising above the
swells of millions
floating
floating
until I am once again
like the rain
falling
falling