I wrote this piece when I read a blurb to an episode of a docuseries about people who were dealt huge losses and became more connected to their truth. I watched four episodes of this show, but am yet to watch the desert episode. The episode doesn’t necessarily have anything to do with water, based on its description, still, it inspired this haiku.
I fucking love the haiku form, by the way. It’s so powerful. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.
Pond of ice-cold drinking e-