Rain in my cup

Rain in my cup

A Poem by Stephanie
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This is about finding beauty in the earths special things.

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As I walk outside a small drop of rain falls in my cup.

The beautiful nature wants to infuse me with love.

 

When I drink the gift of the Lord, I cant help but think, dirt will fill my pores.

 

I continue to sip and my brain begins to twirl.

A small piece of paper and Creativity begins to whirl.

 

Why am I intrigued by this drop that hit my cup?

Why such a small happening to fill my head up?

 

Clearly this isnt just a nonchalant thing.

I have become become obsessed with earths special things.

 

The beauty of nature; so graceful and pure.

I always look past it, but today it seems a cure.  

 

© 2014 Stephanie


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Stephanie
I would just like to know how people feel about this poem.

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sweet,

its always nice to read about a nature lover

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on March 17, 2014
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Tags: spirituality, earth, rain, cup, beauty, lord, head, drop, creativity, spirits, nature, cure, pretty beautiful, nonchalant, graceful, grace, pure, hippie, lifestyle, holistic, metaphysics, obsession

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Stephanie
Stephanie

Camp Lejeune, NC



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Hello I am Stephanie. I am a Corpsman in the Navy. I am Stationed at Camp Lejeune and I have found that the only way to keep myself sane is through writing. One day I hope to be a public speaker about.. more..

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