Sunday 17th November

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Today I saw you in the breeze

A gentle wind rustling through trees

Shaking free the golden leaves

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I touched you in the falling rain

Sparkling droplets as in champagne

All your memories to maintain

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I heard you in the pounding swell

In my heart is where you dwell

Wishing you hadn’t said farewell

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Love you to the moon and back

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Heavy showers over the sea this morning

Porthmeor beneath dark clouds this afternoon

Wide open space

Steely grey skies