
Monday 3rd May
.
A tiny bit of blue
Passing quickly through
Chased by clouds of grey
The rain is on its way
Love you sweetheart
My darling Angel son
xxxxx







Monday 3rd May
.
A tiny bit of blue
Passing quickly through
Chased by clouds of grey
The rain is on its way
Love you sweetheart
My darling Angel son
xxxxx






Sunday 2nd May

And so it was
Eight years ago
The Alien Blob
Removed from my toe
I liked the sun
I'd tan my skin
Didn't realise
Problems begin
That changing mole
Upon my toe
Biopsies later
It's cancer, y'know
A diagnosis
Of melanoma
And suddenly
Dark clouds came over
More surgeries
And all those tests
The right path to take
Oncologists know best
It metastasized
Moved through my body
Infected lymph nodes
I felt quite groggy
Now eight years later
I am N E D
No Evidence of (that
Beastly) Disease
But on a trial
Adjuvant treatment
Regular checkups
And scans quite frequent
Now I am vigilant
Protecting my skin
Don't want the cancer
To spread within
Living my life
Enjoy the outdoors
Spreading awareness
To you and yours
........
And thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
Every single day
Now forever young
xxxxx











Saturday 1st May
.
Wall to wall sunshine, bodies on the beach
Cooking away nicely, "Sunscreen!" I beseech
Vitamin D is necessary, please don't get me wrong
But frying like a lobster, damage could be life long
So many burnt shoulders, peeling, unsightly skin
D'you know what you've done? What's going on, within?
Melanoma; skin cancer, might not happen today
But a few years down the line, it'll be nothing to downplay
You can't just cut it out, for it's a sneaky beast
Lying dormant, then, like a devil, released
Taking over your life, biopsies, skin grafts
Scans and appointments, normality's in the past
Just always worrying, asking when it will return
Scanxiety, melanoia, a real cause for concern
So slap on some sunscreen, and wear a big hat
Seek shade when it's hot, prevention's where it's at
Melanoma awareness throughout the month of May
But it mustn't stop here, care for your skin everyday
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx








Thursday 29th April
Pain and wounds
Do they heal?
Scar tissue
To conceal
Grief and hurt
Helps to seal
Heartbroken
An ordeal
As those layers
Start to peal
Underneath
Torment's real
Shadowing
Life to steal
Memories
Can reveal
A future
That's surreal
Realise that
Love can feel
Love you forever
Forget you never
Always together
For ever and ever
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx





Wednesday 28th April
I shall speak of you
And write to you too
The words my fill pages
Of all I see and do
With love sent to you
.
Love you sweetheart
Moon and back
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx






Tuesday 27th April
.
Taking time…..
To breathe
To stop
To observe
To acknowledge
To absorb
To stand
And be.....
.
Thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx





Monday 26th April
.
Sometimes it feels like yesterday
Sometimes it’s eons ago
But the reality doesn’t change
You’re gone; that’s all I know
.
Love you sweetheart
Moon and back
Precious Angel son
xxxxx




Sunny again at Porthmeor Beach

Choppy waves

Shades of blue

A sheltered harbour

High tide

The best spot, out of the wind

Sunday 25th April
.
Just fleeting creatures
Individual features
Transient lives
Become archives
Waves advancing to shore
Breaking, then no more
So what lives on
After you’ve gone?
Memories and smiles
Lasting for miles and miles
.
Thinking of you daily
My darling Angel baby
Missing you like crazy
And loving you greatly
.
xxxxx





A brisk breeze

Blowing onto Porthmeor Beach

Windbreaks are an advantage

Sunday sunshine

The slipway

Choppy waves again

Clear blue skies

Saturday 24th April
The familiar road
Can sometimes lead
To unknown pathways
Where we must proceed
.
Thinking of you sweetie
My darling Angel son
xxxxx







