Not visible

Standing in the rain,
I observed
The growth of puddles.
They didn’t seem to mean much.
They would drain away; evaporate; disappear.
But I was wrong.
Much of their importance
Was not visible to me.
Like bees or hedgehogs.
They had an important place.
A cog in something larger.
I wondered if they knew it.
Probably not.
It is reassuring.
Maybe I don’t know it either.

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