Visible, a faint figure in the fleeting fog
Water from the puddles on the ground
A shape outlined by water droplets in the air

Appearing suddenly, and over time, disappearing
An apparition of chance and predictable precipitation

Yuletide illusions now glow in the droplets of spring
Carols paused from days past, waiting to hear birds sing

A vision of what may yet to be written
Stillness gone alongside the blowing wind
The fleeting fog and the faint figure, invisible