I used to write fearlessly
Prolific, almost profligate
Pertinacious and flagrant.
I was well and a well
And I never ran dry

I’ve run dry like a riverbed
I’m now lost like a wanderer
I can’t see the promised land
No pillar of cloud by day,
No pillar of fire by night.

I’ll be persistent, I’ll be obstinate
I’ll take a staff and strike a rock,
Let the living waters flow like a river
Flood the stream
Become a torrent

Become well