Man with the kite 

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Tuesday 6th June

   

The wind has blown the rain away

Thoughts of you are carried in the breeze

But my love for you won’t be scattered

As those fragile leaves shaken from trees

I’ll hold on tight

Like the man with the kite

And breathing slowly, my pain to ease.

  

Beloved Angel son

Flying high

xxxxxx

The beach, red-flagged today, but good for kite flying

An empty beach, with rough seas

Lots of white horses

Much calmer in the harbour

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