Daily Archives: November 3, 2018



Saturday 3rd November


It’s different now

Not better

Just different

Not together


Hasn’t become easier

Perhaps worse

Pain never ceases

Lost in the universe


Things can’t be fixed

A broken heart

Can’t be mended

Falling apart


But your love

That lights my way

A precious gift

Fears to allay


Treasured Angel son


Quite a few surfers enjoying the waves

Grey skies over Porthmeor

Riding the wave

Clean sets rolling in