Inside, Looking Out.

Inside, Looking Out.....

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On a rainy day,

you often curse

the inconvenience

of the rain.

As you stare through

plate glass,

reflecting on

outside dampness,

trees and plants

dripping

droplets of moisture.

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Oh, how

the rain has spoilt,

your day,

cursed weather

you exclaim dramatically,

'tis keeping you locked inside,

being bored to tears,

got nothing to do,

a real 'P.L.O.M' day,

of Poor Little Old Me syndrome.

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Child of 'PLOM'

look inside of yourself;

to enable you to look

outside of yourself.

I know the rain has spoilt your day

but the blessings

it brings,

adequately compensates,

the parched and dry surfaces.

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As each droplets of liquid gold,

falling

from the heavens,

brings forth

newness,

virgin growth,

greening grass,

and the freshness

a warm bath brings,

when coming inside.

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So child of the living God,

inside of each,

we all have purity of heart,

and we need not

look inwards

but from inside,

look on out

at the blessings.....

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