Sun glimmers through white cloud.
Peeps of blue tease us.
Another sunny day?
Perhaps spring has really sprung.
But there’s still a frosty edge.
It crunches under foot and has me reaching for my gloves.
Perhaps that’s a metaphor. Even with the colourful, sometimes rosy tint with which I see the world, and even with the sun in its full glory, there can be frost.
But what of the frost?
You don’t have to look that closely to see it sparkle, as if a million tiny diamonds have appeared by magic and overnight a miracle has happened.
Perhaps it has.
And you only need one; one diamond.
Have a great writing week all, tomorrow Mandy James is In The Spotlight with her brand new novel and more …
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