feel it in old bones
mws
a descending cold damp mist
tears for nourishment
Tears for Nourishment
Monte Stevens
Retired. Having fun with photography. Journal daily. Meditate daily. Learning haiku/poetry. Have a love for fountain pens.
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6 Comments
Earl
“…tears of nourishment” is an interesting phrase.
The most familiar phrase is usually tears of joy or pain; sometimes, there’s a thin line between the two. I’m not certain of your intended meaning, but it brings acceptance to mind.
But, feeling “it in the old bones,” I understand very well. 😂
Have a good weekend, Monte!
Monte Stevens
The raindrops clinging to the chair reminded me of tears. The rain is nourishment for all of life and much needed out here. And being the free spirit that I am, and having no idea what I’m doing sometimes, I put them together to make the phrase “tears for nourishment.” And, it’s been misting all day. 😀
Earl
It’s a very understandable connection. My thinking got lost in a tangent. I try to read too much into things sometimes. LOL
Monte Stevens
Tangents send me all over the place. However, some can be exciting and new.
Faye White
We’re getting a lot of nourishment this weekend. 😉
Monte Stevens
Hope that is a good thing for you. We are so dry here.