I search every cloud –
Would it rain those drops which once
In a lake, bathed me?
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I search every cloud –
Would it rain those drops which once
In a lake, bathed me?
Like A Feather... 
Also the ones that were drunk by various random living creatures.I won’t mention how they got up there 😀
Dear R,You mean “down there”, don’t you? Gosh! You sure are an antithesis to Zen Haiku! 😉
Perfect haiku.
I would say that nothing in time is ever lost, except in time. All that is of time is forever in the eternal wide universal consciousness that spreads across past, present or the future.
Dear P,
I agree 🙂