Perching on my couch,
in front of a glass encased roaring fire,
as January winds,
creak upon the picture window sills,
introspectively pondering the next seven days,
with drudgery visions of work,
and prospects of new endeavors,
while two sibling cats snuggle together,
dreaming of dancing stars and crescent moons,
joining me in the mists of pure peace.
Shadowy thoughts,
are slowly drifting into the night sky,
Janus hushed for a millisecond,
so my thoughts could wander,
down the road of chance encounters.
© Mary Anne Abdohttps://weeklyprompts.com/2024/01/27/weekly-prompts-weekend-challenge-chance/
A beautiful poem.
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Thank you Sadje.
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A lovely poem conjuring cosiness at its best.
Thank you for sharing it with our challenge, Mary Anne.
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Sue, thank you very much. I enjoyed writing this piece.
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