Category Archives: Angel

Grief

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Wednesday 26th February

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It walks along beside me

It follows my every stride

Occasionally tapping my shoulder

And from it I cannot hide

It lays its head on my pillow

And infiltrates my dreams

I know I’ll learn to live with it

But my mind still silently screams

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Love you forever

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Low tide

Porthmeor Beach

Many, many seagulls dipping and diving around Gowner Rock

Blue skies, but quite chilly

Less breezy on the harbour

Miss you

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Monday 24th February

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Miss you in the morning

And in the afternoon

Miss you in the evening

When looking at the moon

Miss you in the dark of night

Sleep comes none too soon

Miss you every second

From pain I’m not immune

Miss you always, but I know

You’re safe in your warm cocoon

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Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

I think the sun has gone

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Sunday 23rd February

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I think the sun has gone

Deep into hibernation

Snuggling into a duvet

Of a downy cloud formation

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And you’re there up above

Resting your head on a pillow

No stresses, strain, hurt or pain

As the wind does softly billow

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Miss you poppet

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Surfers on Porthmeor Beach

Many footprints in the sand

Lots of white water

A flat, grey day

Not the same place

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Thursday 20th February

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Not the same place

Here, without you

Quieter, more sombre

Life tinged with blue

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And yet at night

I see your star

The brightest one

Shines from afar

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Love you so much

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Many seagulls resting on the water in the harbour

Tourists enjoying the beach

Rough surf at Porthmeor

Lots of white water

A couple of hardy surfers

Looking towards Man’s Head across the putting green

Life is precious

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Wednesday 19th February

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Life is precious

Cancer is a thief

It steals the best

Leaving painful grief

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Every now and then

In a moment’s peace

Your smiling face

Makes those tears cease

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Love you so much

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Playing in the waves

On the rocks, surrounded by water

A calm, quiet corner of the harbour

The sun peaked through the gloom

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Monday 17th February

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The sun peaked through the gloom

For a short time this afternoon

A welcome break from showers

The wind singing a brighter tune

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Thinking of you my darling

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Blue sky for a while

A few trying out the surf

Others content to walk

Still very breezy

Half term tourists on the harbour beach

Big clouds