I lie in bed
watching the world out my window
I wish you could see the trees shaking in the wind
the sky dark & grey
the window wet with rain drops
this is the time I really relish living here
no noise from the neighbors
only the pitter-patter from the rain on the roof
sometimes only the extreme pounding of heavy downpours
leaving the privacy of this little campground
would be at this time a mistake
to move away seems almost a suicidal thought
I would miss being so connected to Nature
as well I would miss my solitude
my reclusiveness, my quiet & my privacy
I like to think deeply, reverently & solemnly
...ON DAYS LIKE THIS...
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