A warming soul
Thaws into a puddle
For a day
Amid a sun’s swaddling
Amid a cloud’s pouring
Enveloped in glorious fifty
And, then
Ridges of a sole
Hurry across frozen
For a day
Amid the pewter clouds
Amid a snickering snowfall
Enveloped in unwanted thirty
Stream of Consciousness Saturday is the brainchild of author Linda G. Hill. Every Friday, Linda provides her followers with an inspiring blogger’s prompt. It can be a word or words and sometimes bonus points are involved (my favorite). Linda asks us to write without editing, other than correcting spelling errors.
Just go with the flow.
Like a babbling brook, ambling stream or running river. Click HERE if this type of writing floats your boat or helps with your decision-making.
Mary J Melange 
We had a little taste of warming. Enough to make us want more. I’m just hoping there’s no snickering in the near future. Well done, Mary. I hope you’re having a good weekend.
Yes, I definitely want more of the warmth. It felt soooo good! The weekend looks good…no plans other than coffee, shopping, reading and writing. Have an awesome Saturday!
That sounds like a good weekend. Mind includes taxes, so…
Taxes…blech.
yes taxes blech.
Excellent.
Thank you sir!
Good one! I enjoyed the “snickering snowfall.” The warming is coming!
Thanks JoAnna. That darn snow had to show up again after such a nice day. The positives are that it didn’t stick and today the sun is shining. 😊
Cheers to warming and staying that way. 🙂
Yes! *clink*
‘a snickering snowfall’…..the perfect phrase. Here’s to ‘smiling sunshine’ in your very near future, Mary.
There is sunshine today, Lois. Still in the 30’s today, but I shall be patient. 😎
Beautiful!
Thanks Maggie!
This year I am really ready for Spring….
I know, I’m getting the itch for a bike ride. I hope it’s soon!
Snickering snowfall? love that.
It’s exactly what it felt like. 😑