Souls And Rain-Drops

 Light rain-drops fall and wrinkle the sea,
Then vanish, and die utterly.

One would not know that rain-drops fell
If the round sea-wrinkles did not tell.


So souls come down and wrinkle life
And vanish in the flesh-sea strife.

One might not know that souls had place
Were't not for the wrinkles in life's face.

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