Sunday 30th November 

Sunlight streaming 
Through a tangled tree 
A gentle presence 
Sets the spirit free 

Finding comfort 
In a simple way 
Letting worries 
Softly drift away 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Saturday 29th November 

Comfort in clouds 
Wrapping round the day 
Softness beckons 
Lulls worries away 
The hush of the moment 
Solace is found 
Within the grey canvas 
Where peace does abound 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Friday 28th November 

The calendar turns 
Slow and deep 
While winter starts 
Its steady creep 

As the Friday sun 
Begins to fade 
There's gentle promise 
Within misty shade 

The leaves are gone 
From branch and tree 
A quiet change 
For all to see 

Soon December's chill 
Will begin to bite 
And bring the longest 
Stretch of night 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Thursday 27th November 

Though the rain 
May fall and weep 
Cloudy shadows 
Their secrets keep 
In their arms 
Learning to trust 
Finding beauty 
That we must 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Wednesday 26th November 

The sky hangs low 
A sheet of slate 
No hint of blue 
Can navigate 
The monotone air
Heavy and grey 
Laden with drizzle 
Such a gloomy day 

Love you so much 
Beloved Mum 
Treasured Mum 
xxxxx

Tuesday 25th November 

The road unwinds 
Beneath the car  
Taking us home 
Travelling afar 

Now safely returned 
Where comforts stay 
Coming to the end 
Of driving today 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Monday 24th November 

Simply grateful 
For the earth's grace 
Such beauty 
In this pleasant place 

These simple joys 
A precious art 
That softly warm 
And gently fill the heart 

Grateful for 
The small things found 
On life's sweet 
And grassy ground 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Sunday 23rd November 

Three years have passed 
Since you were near 
Remembering Mum 
The one we hold dear 
Missed so much 
Your smile and laugh 
The echo of memories 
From a photograph

5.8.1932 - 23.11.2022 

xxxxx

Saturday 22nd November  

The sky hangs low 
A heavy grey scar 
Washing the tarmac 
Beneath the car 

Each drop that hits 
The windscreen pane 
Sings a dreary 
Relentless refrain 

The fields are blurred 
A muted green 
A less than cheerful 
Travelling scene 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx

Friday 21st November 

The day stretches gently 
A canvas of dreams 
Where the mind can wander 
To sway with sunbeams 

Embracing the moment 
The gift of the night 
To dance with the shadows 
In the soft fading light 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx