Each day


Friday 5th June


Each day blends into the next

And not very much changes

I still miss and love you

As all that life rearranges


Love you to the moon and back

Far beyond the stars and moon

Way above this troubled world

Where clouds sing a gentle tune


Thinking of you

My darling Angel son


Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

The tide coming in

Sitting on the slipway

Skies clearing

Along the Wharf

Blue skies appearing

Windsor Hill… A steep walk home

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