Powerful for you to be able to change this display.
To make the droplet tumble, to make the droplet change its shape…
Apparently powerful to change something of what is already created.
And yet, the juiciness of the crisp leaf strikes you with how powerless you really are.
For not controlling the shade of green the size or clarity of the droplet, the moment of its falling.
Bottom line is that it should not be a question of power, but a matter of contemplation.
Of the true force of nature, the amazingly beautiful or disastrous results in some cases.
And of respect.
For us never being able to create such value.