Vacant Shadows

rain falls in the foliage
gradually making its way to earth
one leaf to another
a muted patter irresonates the canopy
falling, falling
endless

dream of the black jaguar
haunting the shadows;
yet when you look,
there is nothing

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No one can come to Me unless the Father who sent Me draws him; and I will raise him up at the last day.
— John 6:44