In response to Thursday Inspiration #222 Come In From The Cold Responding to their challenge, by either using the prompt word fingers, or going with the above picture, or by means of the song ‘Come In From The Cold’, or by going with another Joni Mitchell song, or any other song from a Canadian artist, or you can go with anything else that you think fits. 

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Fingers, whisperers of tactile tales,
Five sentinels of life’s rich details.
Each a scribe of silent speech,
Grasping moments within their reach.

The thumb, stout pillar of grip and swing,
Affirms existence with a thumbprint’s ring.
Index, pointer to stars and dreams,
Charts courses through life’s myriad streams.

Middle, the tower of silent protest,
Stands unyielding in every quest.
Ring, the bearer of love’s soft band,
Circles promises in life’s shifting sand.

Little pinky, keeper of childhood swears,
Sworn in whispers, behind schoolyard stares.
Collectively, these fingers fold,
Holding stories yet to be told.

In the echoes of Joni’s song,
“Come In From The Cold,”
Fingers entwined, seek warmth in hold,
As life’s tales, like music, unfold.

Canadian chords, from Mitchell’s heart,
Breathe into fingers, art’s counterpart.
For in each measure, note, and rest,
Is life’s touch, felt, expressed.

So, let your fingers dance and play,
On life’s keyboard, as Joni might say.
Let them come in from the cold of the unknown,
To the warmth where seeds of kinship are sown.

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