Waterfall

When my husband died, I had to face a life that was strange to me. I was 66 years old, and had been married for 40 years. My husband and I had shared everything. When he was gone, I felt so helpless and vulnerable, and my life was a scary, unknown place. My house was dark and quiet at night, and I was alone. I constantly wished I could talk to him. I felt like I was thrown into a swift-flowing river, getting pushed downstream, fighting for breath and not knowing what was ahead, wanting to stop but unable to. And then the river would come to a brink, and the whole world plummeted down with the waterfall, and I fell and fell, faster and faster until I had to let go. I had to let go of any semblance of control, of any understanding. I had to just close my eyes and fall.

waterfall plummets
wild and powerful, crashing
into the unknown

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Mish at d’Verse’s Haibun Monday asks us to create a haibun that focuses on “the fall” or “falling.”

Choose one of the following themes for inspiration.

  • The Falling of Leaves
  • Falling in Love
  • Falling Down (oops)
  • The Fall of Society
  • Falling of Fruit or Nuts
  • A Waterfall
  • A Downfall or Decline
  • A Free Fall Experience

Your haibun should consist of one to a few tight paragraphs of non-fiction / autobiographical prose usually written in present tense, followed by a nature-based, seasonal haiku. The haiku is a whisper or another layer, perhaps deepening the meaning of the prose. You are welcome to use any of my images included in this prompt.

35 thoughts on “Waterfall

  1. Poignant and heartfelt, brave and honest, Lisa, your haibun touched me. I don’t know what I would do in your place, but you have given me a vivid idea of what it would be like. The haiku emphasises the emotion of this powerful piece.

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