Way out on the far horizon Where the waves caress the clouds Somewhere just beyond reach Above the noise of the crowds Right on the limit of vision Where the sun sets for the day That's where I imagine My sweet Angel is at play
Love you both Treasured sons xxxxx
From the bedroom window this morning Good waves for the surfersWide angle across Porthmeor Beach A bit like summer 🌞The Lifeguards are kept busySo many sitting on the harbour front A lovely day Blue skies
Watching the incoming tide Advancing over the sand Devouring all the footprints As the sea claims back the land
Thinking of you Love you both Precious sons xxxxx
Choppy seas on Porthmeor Beach Many surfers ready to enjoy the waves The harbour slipway The tide is on the turnWaves pushing in over the sand Be aware, you could be cut off quite quickly…. Cock Bank at 15:25And six minutes later…
Between there and here Of peripheral vision Hovering in the stillness Of a beclouded collision Imperceptibly out of reach Pausing with indecision In and out of focus With confused imprecision The answer to everything An impossible mission
Thinking of you both Love you forever Beloved sons xxxxx