Wednesday 7th July 

Floundering 
In the dark 
Just searching 
For a spark 

Where is that 
Small fracture 
Letting me 
Just capture 

The brightest 
Of flashlights 
Breaking through 
Those black nights? 

Trying to 
Move forward 
Way ahead 
Quite awkward 

Or is it 
More suited 
To remain 
Just secluded 

In repose 
Still and calm 
Inky gloom 
Healing balm? 

I'll close my eyes 
So I can see 
No interruptions 
Just you and me 

Love you sweetheart 
Beloved Angel son 
xxxxx