...to glimpse the muse gliding below her lake or sea, are left, long-staring after her, Narcissists by necessity...

doubting my gift, if gift I have,   

the inspiration of water

spilt, swallowed in the sand.

monica ramos

To hear once more water trickle,   

to stand in a stretch of silence

j. kyhn






sarah burwash



Sarah Goodreau






brian rea


bernardo carvalho




jen corace


Charlotte Trounce

Repeated desert, recurring drought,   

sometimes hearing water trickle,   

sometimes not, I, by doubting first,   

believe; believing, doubt.

Betsy Dadd