Monthly Archives: November 2019

Remembering

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Sunday 10th November

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We’re left behind

Remembering

Stories and adventures

Remembering

Growing up and maturing

Remembering

Looking back

Remembering

With smiles and laughter

Remembering

All that you achieved

Remembering

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We are the rememberers

Love you to the moon and back

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

A windswept Porthmeor Beach

There was one lone surfer out there

Choppy and cold

The war memorial today

Shining

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Saturday 9th November

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Cherishing the memories

Holding on to the love

Looking for the brightest star

Shining in the heavens above

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My precious Angel son

xxxxx

Last night’s moon in a marbled cloudy skyThe moon over Barnoon ChapelHarbour lights reflecting on the sandLooking along the WharfThe Wharf

Barbara Hepworth sculpture at the entrance to the cemetery

Precious

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Wednesday 6th November

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Life is precious

So live it well

You never know

You cannot tell

What lies beyond

But love does dwell

In hearts and minds

Memories can’t quell

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Missing you like crazy

Thinking of you daily

My darling Angel baby

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xxxxx

Leaving Wareham this morning

The River Frome

Holmebridge

Flooded fields upstream

Fast flowing today

Swans

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Tuesday 5th November

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We walked down to the river

In the drizzly rain last night

A regal family of swans

Swam over in the moonlight

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You would have loved to feed them

Throwing out crumbs of stale bread

Then laughing at their misfortune

When chunks bomped on their head

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You brought such laughter

And much gentle fun

We couldn’t help but smile

Darling loved one

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Remembering you with love

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

River Frome at Wareham

A family of swans come towards us

Ducks on the river bank too

An appearance of the moon

Scan day

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Monday 4th November

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Scan day for me

Quick, get it done

Melanoma

Can just do one

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So hoping for

N E D, please

No Evidence of

This Disease

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Six years on

From surgery

Crossing fingers

It ends happily

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Thinking of you

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Leaving St Ives this morning

In the hospital grounds

Lovely blue sky and golden leaves

On the way to Dorset

Near Honiton

A tunnel of autumn trees

Quiet on the roads