Worshipped above all else
– the last drop of water.
In a land where no rain would fall
and all the seas were dry.
I meant for this to be longer, but somehow couldn’t find any more words. I guess that means the poem’s done with me (even though I didn’t think I was done with it). This is for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie and their Photo Challenge #53, which is also where I got the above image (credit: Caleb).