Category Archives: Angel

Just be

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Tuesday 27th August

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Sitting, thinking, remembering

Wondering, questioning, reasoning

Wishing, hoping, yearning

What if, what if, what if

If only, if only, if only

Would you, should you, could you

Be here, be alive, just be

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Love you forever

Forget you never

Always together

Forever and ever

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My precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Darkening skies

Still warm enough to enjoy the beach

Where has the sunshine gone?

Holding your hand

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Sunday 25th August

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Holding your hand

Just felt so grand

Toes in warm sand

Bodies quite tanned

In waves we stand

Yet gone, unplanned

Off to dreamland

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Missing you poppet

Remembered with love

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Much cloudier today

Still warm for the beach goers

A young seagull on the lookout for an opportunistic ice cream or pasty

Outgoing tide in the harbour

It’s not fair

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Saturday 24th August

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It’s not fair

Empty chair

My nightmare

I declare

You’re elsewhere

Deep despair

You take care

Baby bear

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Sweetheart Angel son

Now forever young

xxxxxx

Another busy day

Porthmeor Beach

Again, quieter at West Porthmeor

Central seems far too crowded

Good waves today

Sunny corner of the harbour

Looking towards Porthminster Beach

Smeaton’s Pier

So near

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Friday 23rd August

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I wonder where you’d be right now

(Though I do know where you are)

I wonder who you’d become

So near, yet so very far

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Love you

Miss you

Never forget you

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

A lovely afternoon

Everyone else thought so too 🤔

Beautiful blue

Looking for the perfect wave

The harbour

I’ll pretend you’re near

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Thursday 22nd August

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Missing you sweetie

Wish you were here

If I close my eyes

I’ll pretend you’re near

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Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Carrick Roads this morning

Falmouth

Later on this evening at Porthmeor

Still warm, with the smell of barbecues wafting along the breeze

A few more waves to catch

Dusk over the harbour

Sometimes

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Tuesday 20th August

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Sometimes I think

The tears won’t cease

Sometimes I think

You are at peace

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Sometimes I know

My heart is broken

Sometimes I know

So much unspoken

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Sometimes I see

Your face in the crowds

Sometimes I see

Your wings in clouds

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Sometimes I hear

Your voice on the breeze

Sometimes I hear

Sweet words such as these

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Sometimes I hold

Your tiny soft hand

Sometimes I hold

Those memories, grand

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Sometimes I want

To see you again

Sometimes I want

Just wish I knew when

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Love you so much

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

So busy again on Porthmeor

Kitty’s Corner was crowded too

Low tide