In heaven you fly

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Friday 15th November

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You’re with me still

Always close by

Even though I know

In heaven you fly

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Remembering you

Thinking of you

Missing you

Loving you

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

An empty Porthmeor Beach at low tide

Fast moving clouds overhead

Heavy showers rolling in

A gloomy harbour

Looking across to Porthminster Beach

More hospital visits

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Thursday 14th November

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More hospital visits

My twice yearly check-up

Dermatology, oncology

Blood pressure could ease up

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But currently

“N E D”

So very happy

All’s good, you see

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“No

Evidence

Of

Disease”

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Scans and biopsies

Show all’s well

See you in a year

Fears to dispel

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Six years post surgery

Life takes on a different persona

Melanoia and scanxiety

With metastatic melanoma

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Thinking of you always

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Snow on the sides of the road in Oakhampton

Golden, autumnal colours in Exeter

Book of life

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Wednesday 13th November

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I hold your memory

Safely in your book of life

I can flick through the pages

Even though it cuts like a knife

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Chapter upon chapter

Adventures and escapades

So much fun and laughter

All those Disney parades

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It’s all there, documented

Your growth and development

I can visit the library

Then I’m in my element

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I keep the book so close to me

It’s worth, completely priceless

Yes, it makes me sad sometimes

But our precious love is like this

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Darling Angel son

xxxxx

Remembering

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Sunday 10th November

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We’re left behind

Remembering

Stories and adventures

Remembering

Growing up and maturing

Remembering

Looking back

Remembering

With smiles and laughter

Remembering

All that you achieved

Remembering

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We are the rememberers

Love you to the moon and back

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

A windswept Porthmeor Beach

There was one lone surfer out there

Choppy and cold

The war memorial today

Shining

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Saturday 9th November

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Cherishing the memories

Holding on to the love

Looking for the brightest star

Shining in the heavens above

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My precious Angel son

xxxxx

Last night’s moon in a marbled cloudy skyThe moon over Barnoon ChapelHarbour lights reflecting on the sandLooking along the WharfThe Wharf

Barbara Hepworth sculpture at the entrance to the cemetery

Precious

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Wednesday 6th November

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Life is precious

So live it well

You never know

You cannot tell

What lies beyond

But love does dwell

In hearts and minds

Memories can’t quell

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Missing you like crazy

Thinking of you daily

My darling Angel baby

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xxxxx

Leaving Wareham this morning

The River Frome

Holmebridge

Flooded fields upstream

Fast flowing today