Daily Archives: August 17, 2019

Gone from my arms


Saturday 17th August


Gone from my arms

But placed in my heart

I cannot hold you

But we’re never apart


Love you poppet

Darling Angel son


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