Sometimes the rain falls and nourishes the earth
She feeds life into us
Sometimes it feels like it rains inside of myself… and tears fall from my eyes
Sometimes I imagine my tears are the rain… and that my tears nourish me like the rain nourishes the earth.
But my tears aren’t rain and they just deplete me
Emptying me from the inside out.
Sometimes I wonder if the tears are emptying me to make room for something new
I don’t know if that’s true, but if it is, I hope that the something new is something better