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Ethos November 27 2013

Kamloops Aug 2012 033Today I am mindful of memories of warmer climes,
Warm breezes, cold lemonade and daisies.
I feel regret for things that no longer are
Or will be exactly so again.
As I focus on the memories, I press them to my heart
Crushing the sweet fragrance of their blooms and inhale
Ethos.

Photo: Val Letkeman

Enuoia ~ Discovering a beautiful Thing November 25 1013

I have discovered Eunoia.

Perhaps it has discovered me.

A beautiful well-minded word,

It’s hard to tell but,  it makes it’s Amazing Effort Involving Offering Understanding,

       And sometimes in love it Yields.

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Book:Eunoia ~Canadian Author: Christian Bok

Spending Time November 24 2013

Wings_of_Time__One__by_selenartI wish I had realized earlier in life,
that I love spending time. I would have placed more value on it.
I would have spent it more efficiently,
I think.
Or perhaps  not.
I have soared on the wings of time.
I have also realized that I have let others
steal, waste and kill my time.
Less time left now to love.

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Wednesday Words – To Understand

Truly

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I am not too bothered about being understood. I understand myself and my handful of close friends understand me. That is enough. I know where I’m coming from and where I’m going. If someone else understands what I’m saying, that’s a bonus! At least they have made the effort to read my work.
I do try and understand others. I often take myself out of my moshulu and put on other peoples’ shoes. This helps me to develop characters in my stories and also enables me to connect with people who are outside my circle of experience. I cannot, however, understand the minds of murderers, rapists or paedophiles; I don’t think I’m meant to…
© Freya Pickard 2013

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The Snowy Beast ~ November 22 2013

Snow beast

The snowy beast called Winter has returned.
  Rising from the snowdrifts, he shakes his furry mantle.
  Baring icy teeth at fearful frozen travelers, he smirks as
  they lament the demise of Summer and share tales of her glory around
  meager fires and hot chocolate with little marshmallows.

Art: Hontar~Deviantart

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Saudade, the melancholia remains. November 15 2013

Saudade, the melancholia remainsSaudade
after someone is gone.
Causing a sonorous emptiness,
melding emotions that overflow,
mindful of your voice,
your smile,
your warm embrace.
I long for what cannot be.

I Lit a Candle. November 12 2013

I lit a candle.candle2
I cannot promise to dispel all the gloom
Of a world that weeps, mourning loved ones lost
through war or weather.
May that flame not be quenched
or purloined, but illuminate.
Vitalizing the dimmest corners of our planet home
by faithful servants fanning embers that
flicker into eternity.

Winter’s Woes & Joy November 2013

Winter’s woe

Snow fall

Dangerous driving

Slippery slopes

Scratchy mittens

Frostbite

Runny noses

Winter’s joy

Snowfall

Snow angels

Dangerous driving

Sleigh rides

Slippery slopes

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Toboggan hills

Scratchy mittens

Snow balls

Frostbite

Crackling fireplace

Runny noses

Hot cider.

May you enjoy a mindful winter season this year!