Tuesday 16th June

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Along the quiet, white sands

Remains of many footsteps

Those souls that wander slowly

Blithely leaving no regrets

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Wishing you could still meander

Across the changing foreshore

Smiling within your own world

So much ahead to explore

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Gazing towards the horizon

Just where the sky meets the sea

A misty, merging peacefulness

That’s where you roam eternally

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And I miss you so

Dearest Angel son

xxxxx

A very quiet Porthmeor Beach

The lifeguard watching over an empty sea

Clouds breaking after heavy rains