Saturday 6th March
.
This afternoon in Truro
I had the covid vaccine
One more step towards
Travel for a change of scene
.
Thinking of you poppet
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
Saturday 6th March
.
This afternoon in Truro
I had the covid vaccine
One more step towards
Travel for a change of scene
.
Thinking of you poppet
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
Friday 5th March
.
That point in time
When life stood still
Remembered with
An icy chill
An awful day
That went downhill
You lost your life
One day I will
Meet up with you
Not long until
.
Thinking of you always
My precious little one
Love you sweetheart
Darling Angel son
.
xxxxx
.
Clouds gathering over Porthmeor Beach this afternoon
A chilly wind blows across the sand
A biting Easterly wind pinches noses, cheeks and ears
Thursday 4th March
.
You’re always with me
Right here by my side
I sense your presence
As I take each stride
Gentle wind blown sighs
A rustling of leaves
Quietly whispering
So my heart believes
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Wednesday 3rd March
.
Slowly breathe
And believe
Enjoy the view
Sky’s hazy blue
Sand reflections
Recollections
Sun’s warm rays
Happy days
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
The Chapel on top of the Island
Man’s Head
Fluffy clouds overhead
Smeaton’s Pier
A sunny corner
Reflections in the sand
The Wharf
Tuesday 2nd March
.
One day at a time
One breath
One step
One beat
.
With me all the way
Each and every day
Precious Angel son
Now forever young
.
xxxxx
The ‘Boilers’ from the inside of the wreck of the SS Alba, 1938
Appearing at low tide
West Porthmeor Beach
The rocks of the reef uncovered at low tide too
Monday 1st March
.
Every new morning
Is one I haven’t seen
An opportunity
To breathe, reconvene
Gather all those thoughts
Remember where I’ve been
.
Thinking of you daily
My darling Angel baby
Missing you like crazy
And loving you greatly
.
xxxxx
Sunday 28th February
.
Sunshine makes me smile
So stopping for a while
Watching waves breaking
Scenery breathtaking
Fresh air and blue skies
Afternoon exercise
Everything seems fine
When the sun does shine
.
Thinking of you as always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
Blue skies and very low tides
Man’s Head and the reef
Harbour blues
Sitting on the slipway
Saturday 27th February
.
The road that I take
Is so full of love
And memories
With hope from above
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Friday 26th February
.
Love
Is what I remember
Most of all
.
I’m
Holding on to that
Thought
.
Love you poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Thursday 25th February
.
I know
If I focus on the pain
I’ll continue
To hurt
So
I’ll focus on the love
And begin
To smile again
.
Love you sweetheart
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
So blue, today
The Island
One of the pleasure boats out off Porthmeor Beach
Seagulls swooping
The lighthouse on the end of Smeaton’s Pier
A few people walking around this afternoon
Nora Stachura carefully being reversed into the lifeboat house