From the wilderness
by stages rainless stony
striking rocks for water
sanctuary
to be in pain
because of the expanse of
thunder is filled
barren then flowering
deep
wet
touching the soft desert pouch
of contained liquid
standing by the circle of stones
asking for drink
mouth damp
well and stone
lip and dipper
We are
parting dry
into the dusty
sparse
liminal
steps
toward a remote
slaking
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