Daily Archives: September 24, 2018

I write a few lines

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Monday 24th September

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I write a few lines, everyday

Remembering my precious son

I don’t know when this process stops

Perhaps when my life here is done

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Just talking to him in this way

Has become quite special to me

Our quiet time to share my thoughts

Close to my heart is where he’ll be

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Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Low tide in the harbour

An hour or so later, and the boats are floating

Cool and breezy on Porthmeor Beach