I had the dowser come out and he found snake oil in the well.
We've been getting all confused and angry, and wrong.
He said it came from upstream, the congested market where people are walking in circles and stepping on eachothers feet, looking for their own.
The way big cattle farms make new diseases.
Then, "drainage, aquifers," he said, "you're drinking their milkshake."
So now we've got to install these big filters,
or buy it bottled from who knows where,
so that we don't cause any more damage from this weird fog we're in.
And I can't really afford either option.
Besides it seems sort of unnatural.
So we're thinking of drinking from each other, if we can stop feeling so ungrateful,
or just holding our mouths open at the sky and waiting for rain.