Monday 21st March
Bubbles flying in the breeze
Soaring here and there.
Rainbow colours encase
Moving and swirling like oil.
The film becomes ever thin
On the delicate spinning orbs.
All of a sudden, an explosion
Bursting, sprinkling droplets.
Bejewelled prisms of light
Then fall softly upon the earth.
Having fun in a zorb bubble. You came across this in a children's play park, on an Easter visit to Plymouth. April 2010. Dad, me, you and auntie
Stay safe in your own little bubble
Protected from the outside.
Have fun, rolling and turning
Among the white clouds on high.
Dearest son up there in heaven
I’m blowing kisses to the sky.
xxxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Hugs! ❤
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And to you too, Bushka.
Thanks.
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Aw! that bubble looks like a lot of fun. Auntie looks strikingly a lot like my niece it is unreal.
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It sure was a fun afternoon.
How strange is that ~ my sister has a doppelganger!
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Big time. If she had her eyes closed and a little thinner the resemblance is there. Please delete this photo after you have viewed the photo. No good I can’t copy photos from facebook. If you want to look at it go to my main page and click on contact me and I can send it to you by email.
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I’ll see what I can do.
Interesting.
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Thanks
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Love the pictures! xxx
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Thanks Lynn.
We had a super Easter break that year.
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Looks like it 🙂
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Beautiful
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Thank you.
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I’ve been wanting to try out orbing for ages, looks like you son had a ball 😀 -Sorry ! Beautiful poem and great memory.
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Tee hee.
Thank you; yes he had an amazing time.
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You’re really beautiful and these memories are yours to cherish.
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Awwww, thank you so much.
Most kind.
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You’re welcome xx
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