Tuesday 21st April
.
A silent conflict
Unspoken struggle
So many feelings
With which to juggle
Journeying forward
There is no choice
That you’re beside me
Makes my heart rejoice
.
Love you forever
Forget you never
Always together
For ever and ever
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Porthmeor West
Quite cloudy for the whole day
A large crow surveying the harbour
Incoming tide
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
this is amazing words, well written and elegance photos
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Beautiful poem and excellent photography.
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Thank you so much.
Most kind.
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My pleasure, dear.
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Another great post
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Thank you very much indeed.
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