Wednesday, 15 December 2010

Tis the season



Maybe it's the  season

for reflection.

Looking forward, looking back.

Lighting candles all over the house

and loving

the warm glow they emit.

Fragments of words in my mind,

as many as candy canes in a jar.

Looking out at the twinkle of the frost

late last night in our garden,

thankfulness in my silent,

wanting heart.

Tis the season,

indeed.



Current book on nightstand
Same as yesterday

Camera today
Canon Eos 40d

Listening to
The Berlin Children's Choir

Drinking
Chai tea

Jobs yet to do
Zillions
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