I write a few lines


Monday 24th September


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


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


Love you forever

My darling Angel son


Low tide in the harbour

An hour or so later, and the boats are floating

Cool and breezy on Porthmeor Beach

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