In the still of the night

Tuesday 21st February 

In the still of the night
When all is quiet and calm
My mind begins to wander
And worries start to swarm
What if tomorrow never comes
Or if it comes too soon?
What if I never find my way
Or if I stumble at noon?

Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
Porthmeor Beach this afternoon
Quite a few hardy souls having a surf lesson
Man’s Head
Academy Place
Going up Academy Steps
At the top, looking down, over the rooftops towards the harbour

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