Daily Archives: August 17, 2019

Gone from my arms

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Saturday 17th August

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Gone from my arms

But placed in my heart

I cannot hold you

But we’re never apart

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Love you poppet

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

A few cirrus clouds, high in the sky, over Porthmeor

Red flagged at the Island end

Colourful windbreaks and tents

Pretty cirrus wisps above the harbour

Low tide