Where My Cup Is My Solitude

I see myself, in the mountains all alone
Breathing in, all the wondrous magnitude,
The greenery, the cascading waterfall,
My cup of coffee, is my solitude.
The peaceful sounds, are my serenity
They inspire the words that flow,
The crickets that chirp at night
And the moon, that brightly glows.

My cup and my cabin
Are my solitude in paradise,
The breathtaking scenery I adore
That lay before my eyes.
I'll go back into, my den of prose
Where I write what I have seen,
To lay upon, the pages of white
To let you embrace the scene.

I hope that with clarity
I have laid upon you a dream,
To let you feel in fantasy
In my mind where I scheme.
Another cup of coffee
Where my cup is my solitude,
Where I gather the senses of prose
In this wondrous magnitude.

very nice

Why thank you...glad you liked it.

((((Robert))))

Hello sweets,, A wonderful cup indeed,,,

Love this

Thank you my dear...just been dreaming alot about my future and where I will be...

That is beautiful!! (thanx for the pre'view' earlier)!!

Wonderful

Great write!

Thanks Erica...you are quite welcome.


Thanks myanimal...it's good to see you.

Sip slowly Robert and enjoy

Thank you Kitten...I will do that as I breathe in those surroundings.

Times of solitude and serenity are so key to health....and communion with Soul....very nice (((Robert)))...such a peaceful write

Ty.

Thank you Angel my dear...I'm glad you felt the serenity in this one.

Very nice Robert, taking in a deep breath and exhaling

what a peaceful, tranquil place

LOVED it, Robert

Don't breath it all in...save some for the rest of us. LOL

There will be enough there for all, but for two special people, it will be paradise.

Paradise does sound good.

closing eyes and going to paradise...thank you for the beautiful vision

Cof--FEE! Popped into my brain at the title. Sum day I'd enjoy a raw no hold back shoot from hip chat with U.