Wednesday 16th September
.
No preparation
Left wondering
So unexpected
Now suffering
So many questions
Need answering
Many, many memories
So comforting
The life you left
Now honouring
In your heaven
Gently slumbering
.
Sweetie pie
Soaring high
Off you fly
In the sky
.
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Another foggy, misty day
Tuesday 15th September
.
Mist and fog
Like my brain
Waiting for it
To clear again
.
Love you sweetheart
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
. 
Angel’s trumpets, seen walking down Porthmeor Hill 
So misty today 
The Island and Chapel have disappeared from view 
Hardy holidaymaker making sure to enjoy the beach 
A dull afternoon in the harbour
Monday 14th September
.
A trail of precious memories
So many left to share
A life full of adventures
Now you’re soaring elsewhere
.
Missing you poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Sunday 13th September
.
Missing my boy
Precious sweetheart
Gone far too soon
Falling apart
That gentle smile
Love to impart
Moving forward
Life may restart
Remembering
With beating heart
.
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Saturday 12th September
.
Feels like summer
With clear blue skies
Children playing
The seagull cries
Queues for ice-cream
Fish with french fries
The self drive boats
Will not capsize
Shops selling gifts
To tantalise
The souvenirs
They advertise
Buckets and spades
All beach supplies
Memories made
Oh how time flies
.
Thinking of you
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
.
.
This afternoon, St. Ives harbour
High tide this morning
Warm and sunny on Porthmeor Beach
Much quieter now
Still many in the sea, having fun
Lifeguards keeping a watchful eye on the swimmers
The harbour was busy this afternoon
A gorgeous day
Friday 11th September
.
Losing sense of time
Spinning on a dime
What is it, that’s mine?
Am I out of line?
A maelstrom of grime
Obstacles to climb
Tangled, knotted twine
Contorting the spine
Wet, stinking slime
Wreaking heinous crime
Drowning in dense brine
Letting out a whine
A nightmare sublime
Perfect pantomime
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Thursday 10th September
.
Warm sunshine
New flowers
Solitude
Quiet hours
.
Thinking of you always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
A lovely day ahead
Wednesday 9th September
.
My heart will break
My soul does ache
And it will take
A lot to make
This pain to shake
Keeps me awake
My tears aren’t fake
Tremble and quake
I won’t forsake
Precious keepsake
.
Thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Quite misty all day long
Tuesday 8th September
.
The essence of your loss
Is all around, everywhere
Nothing is as it was
But you left memories to share
.
Missing you poppet
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Porthmeor Beach this afternoon
Such a warm September day
The lifeguards are still on duty
Low tide in the harbour
Kitty’s Corner
Monday 7th September
.
Loved you
Whilst you were here
Still love you
Though you’re far from near
In my heart
Beating with cheer
Here forever
That’s perfectly clear
.
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
So much quieter since the children have returned to school
Certainly not as busy
Much more room between groups of people
The harbour had a few walkers this afternoon
The St Ives gigs
The self drive boats haven’t been used too much this year
A wider view
Many on the slipway and outside the Sloop pub (circa 1312) enjoying the sunshine
