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
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
What a beautiful poem.
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Thank you very much indeed.
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As wonderful as ever, hope you are well.
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Thank you very much.
(All good here, hope you are well too).
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Thoughts that are always from the heart and should be read.
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Thank you.
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Great photos and a poêm full endless love
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Thank you so much.
Most kind.
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I really liked this
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A very beautiful, heartfelt poem.
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Thank you so much.
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