Daily Archives: February 21, 2019

Loitering in my unconsciousness


Thursday 21st February


Will you be there my darling

Knocking on the edge of my dreams

Loitering in my unconsciousness

As the smile from your face beams?


Looking to the twinkling night sky

You’re the brightest star that gleams

Come and tightly hold my hand

I’m close to falling apart at the seams


Love you poppet

Darling Angel son


Super low tide on Porthmeor Beach

A sunny harbour