Saturday 4th November
Silently treading
Through the depths
Of my unconsciousness
Weightlessly floating
In the blue swell
Of countless oceans
Lost on the winds
Blowing imperceptibly
Across grassy meadows
Gently encompassed
Within a silken cocoon
Of mellifluous dreams
That’s where I’ll find you
My sweet Angel
My darling boy
xxxxxx
Beautiful rainbow across Porthmeor Beach
A wintry looking sea
Blustery winds, scudding clouds and a little bright sunshine
Young swans in the harbour
They had probably flown across the bay from the estuary at Hayle
A ‘Jumbo’ sailing in the late afternoon sun
A replica, nineteenth century, fishing lugger
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
I loved your rainbow picture, I always miss, when trying to take rainbow pic
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Thank you.
We were just walking down the hill to the beach, and the rainbow just curved across the sky in front of us.
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One of your most beautiful poems, with excellent photographs
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Such praise indeed; thank you most sincerely.
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A rainbow is a sign he’s feeling you
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I like the sign of a rainbow….. I do hope he is there.
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Gently positive message ….
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Thank you
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I love the image of a rainbow and hope seeing it brought you joy. Thanks for your liking my posts.
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Thank you.
I do love seeing rainbows, and they make me smile.
I also enjoy reading your posts.
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