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Lonely and cold, I search for the warmth I once knew.
Even among crowds, I find myself looking for you.
An ache in my chest I had never known before,
Longing to hold you close, to feel your warmth once more.
I keep myself busy to let the long hours pass,
Filling my days with things that mean little at last.
For if I allow my restless mind to grow still,
The tears will come, and my heart surely will spill.
No matter where I go, no matter what I do,
The quiet emptiness remains without you.
Coming home now to this silent house
Is not coming home—it's just a house.
Our favorite quote still hangs on the wall:
“Together is a wonderful place to be.”
Once I would read it and quietly smile,
Now it is only a memory… waiting for me.
Home in Heaven someday I will be,
When God calls my name, that day I’ll see.
You made me a promise before you went—
To greet me with a hug, Heaven-sent.
Alone in the mountains I look to the west,
Remembering the moments I cherished the best.
The cold of the winter settles deep in my chest,
The loneliness of life… until my last breath.
For the one who still holds my heart, until we meet again, forever "my Eddie."
It would have been a great few days for frozen puddles if we did not have that snow. These few ones I found after walking 4 trails and parks and not until the next morning I found those ones.
Explore - this photo has been in Explore for 2 yrs and 8mths and suddenly has moved up. How weird. Showing Explore #393 on the 26th Aug 2012
Explore #478 on 27 December 2009; still showing as in Explore 29 January 2010. **
Along the defunct railway bridge which spans the river Lune are scores of spiders' webs.
Following a severe overnight frost, the remains of these webs were covered in the most delicate hoar frost.
With the sun shining on them, and the river as a backdrop, they looked beautiful.
I wonder where spiders go when it is so cold. Do they hibernate?
As Chicago ventured outside to celebrate St. Patrick's Day, temperatures dropped low enough to turn beers to slush!
cold frost to the bones of a wind
the moon glows a dark moonlight blue
ghostly this land may be
for not a whisper is heard nor a scream
Jaimie Wylie Photography
-New camera: Canon EOS REBEL T4i
Exif data
Camera Canon PowerShot S5 IS
Exposure 0.1 sec (1/10)
Aperture f/6.3
Focal Length 33.2 mm
ISO Speed 80
We are sitting at a balmy +5 F. in Hobart, Indiana this afternoon as CFE FWCH heads west at maybe half of track speed at most due to cold weather slow orders. The temps are above where they were a couple of days ago, and if the tradeoff for the cold temps is sunshine, I'll take it. Cold I can dress for, sunshine just has to happen, and has been a rare commodity here for weeks. The last three days of bright sun is welcome. January 16, 2023.
An LNER DVT is propelled south, on a cold but bright October morning down the East Coast main line, passing Eggborough power station with the line to Drax in the foreground.
Only on a cold frigid morning up in the high country have I seen these colors. This was such a morning up atop the Grand Mesa of Colorado at about 10,000 feet. Every shiver was worth it to see this beauty.
Grand Mesa
Colorado
USA
Thanks for sharing the experience,
Bev
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Oi gente :3
A minha mãe sempre sai pra buscar meu irmão no ponto e hoje aproveitei e fui com ela pra fotografar a Lizi com as florzinhas *u*
Espero que vocês tenham uma boa semana <3
A beautiful but frigid cold Waterfront Trail along the icy shores of Lake Ontario in Toronto in the early morning.
Saturday drive along the Ontario/Quebec Border.
This tree was in the wide open field, with nothing to shelter it from the extreme cold, and wind that early morning.
This shot was taken by my husband, Dan, on his recent trip to Tajikistan. His description of the country was cold and windy. He stayed at 13,000 feet, so I think that is to be expected.
This lonely shot shows the extreme conditions of the area. I am sure the little pond was iced over, but it sure doesn't look like it in this evening shot. The snow drifts are tell tale of the strong winds that he experienced too.
Thanks for looking,
Susan
hahaha ok for some of you ... the difference between these (cold ) and mine (old) is ...
oooh well ...actually ....... not so much difference as I thought ...... : ))))))
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