Monthly Archives: July 2019

It’s everyday

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Wednesday 31st July

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It’s everyday for me

The missing

The reality

The emptiness

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Love you to the moon and back

Beyond the stars

Way past Mercury and Mars

Beloved Angel son

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xxxxxx

Sunshine brings out the beach goers

Much better than yesterday

Many surfers in the waves

Lifeguards keeping a check on those in the sea

A busy harbour slipway

So rainy and grey

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Tuesday 30th July

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So rainy and grey

Like an autumn day

The wild wind blowing

A few seagoing

So traipsing the streets

Looking for some eats

Holidaymakers

Ice cream partakers

A wet staycation

Means much vexation

But you’re in St. Ives

So just love your lives

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Remembering you

Missing you

Loving you

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Only a few on windswept Porthmeor Beach

A messy swell

Where have all the holidaymakers gone?

Blustery conditions

Even though you’ve gone

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Sunday 28th July

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Even though you’ve gone

Your smile still remains

In so many photographs

With the love that contains

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Missing you my sweetheart

Darling Angel son

Flying high above the clouds

Now forever young

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xxxxxx

Finding a way through the maze to the sea

Packed again

Warm and bright

The clouds are gathering

Swimmers, kayaks, boats and sunbathers

Side by side

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Friday 26th July

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Side by side

Close together

In my heart

Always and forever

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Beloved Angel

Precious sweetheart

With me forever

Not really apart

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xxxxxx

Busy again at the harbour

A receding tide on the slip

Fun to paddle

Many surfing on Porthmeor

Another group ready for the waves

Perfect conditions

A feel-good Friday

Catching the wave

Navigation

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Thursday 25th July

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Navigation without a compass

Finding my way without a map

Round and round, or spiralling

Just wish our paths could overlap

Yet you’re up there, and I’m down here

Between us now, a widening gap

But one that’s filled with memories

Beautifully preserved in giftwrap

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Love you

Miss you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Grey, but less muggy today

Windbreaks, tents and cabanas cover the beach

Quite quiet in the harbour

Can you touch the sky?

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Wednesday 24th July

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Can you touch the sky

Where the angels fly?

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Are you there, up high?

Darling sweetie pie

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Trying not to cry

Tears well in my eye

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Time is passing by

Darling sweetie pie

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Love you forever

Treasured Angel son

xxxxxx

A bigger swell at Porthmeor today

Waiting for the tide

Looking out for a quick meal

Unsuspecting holidaymakers often have their ice-creams taken by the gulls