Left to dry

Transparent and cold
Refreshing steel blade
Tiny flow of existence

Water stumbles in
Spring shining streams
And winter dark seas

Evaporates then
Up to the sky
Perfect like memories

Craving for calmness
In vapor masses
Droplets collide

Watch them and smile
Watch and remember
How they grow and die

Running and changing
Animals to faces
And flowers again

Until you remember
Until you forget
And leave them to dry.