Pursuing the poetical.
How cool that the well still issued water.Like this: "... the full spout / spilled faith".
very cool. my grandma had one of those hand pumps.(i like new blog look)
My father said that well hadn't been used in 80+ years! I knew the first pull down I was going to get water. Amazing, we let today things be unused for a year or so, and they probably aren't going to work. !
I love this -- and I so appreciate your 'tagging' me. It arrived just before I left for Barbados -- and I took a bit to figure out the sender!You are a heart of gold sharing your molten joy with the world in such grace and ease -- I am in awe!thank you.
And I reckon you put your face full under that water and drank full.Blessings.
So much memory in that ... and refreshing.
Gorgeous!I remember one of these--or a similar model--at my grandpa's when I was a kid. Sure brings back memories.Hugs to you, lady.
I can hear the squeak with each pull, feel the pressure build and taste the cool refreshing as deep calls to deep. Thanks for this cup.
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