
Thursday 14th January
.
Remembering
Contemplating
Preoccupied
Simply waiting
.
Thinking of you
As I always do
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx






Thursday 14th January
.
Remembering
Contemplating
Preoccupied
Simply waiting
.
Thinking of you
As I always do
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx






Wednesday 13th January
.
Grazes on my soul
Bruises in my mind
Scars across my heart
Answers I can’t find
.
But there is warmth
Within in my heart
Frozen in time
We’ll never part
.
Love you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxx





A chirruping robin caught in silhouette

Grey, but milder today

Tuesday 12th January
.
I think
I’ll always
Be waiting
.
But until
We meet
Again
.
I’ll look
For the
Brightest star
.
Sweet dreams poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx





Monday 11th January
.
I know I’m taking my time
But I’ve a mountain to climb
It’s height keeps increasing
As the grief keeps releasing
When suddenly, out of the blue
My direction is thrown askew
.
Thinking of you always
Love you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxx





Driving back into town, a watery rainbow welcomes

Sunday 10th January
.
A little glimpse skywards
I see beyond the clouds
An Angel flying heaven wards
Peace and calmness enshrouds
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx







Dark clouds in contrast to the town bathed in sunshine

Saturday 9th January
.
I don’t have to
I just know…
I don’t have to look
To see
I don’t have to listen
To hear
I don’t have to touch
To feel
I don’t have to taste
To savour
I don’t have to sniff
To smell
I don’t have to…
I just know
.
You’re here
You’re there
You’re everywhere
.
My dearest, darling Angel son
xxxxx






St Ives looking pretty this morning

Friday 8th January
.
The moment when
Life stood still
Way back then
Going downhill
Time and again
Waiting until
The last amen
Heart does chill
.
Thinking of you daily
My darling Angel baby
Missing you like crazy
And loving you greatly
.
xxxxx




Dark clouds over Porthmeor

A little blue sky to be seen

Cold and raw today

Thursday 7th January
.
Living with it
Existing without it
Or running from it
.
Survival
Being
Life
.
Of
Through
Because
.
Loss
Grief
Bereavement
.
Breathe
Smile
Dream
.
Thinking of you sweetie
My darling Angel son
Love you
Moon and back
xxxxx





Chilly and bright this morning

Frost still on the sand on Porthmeor Beach at 1pm

Calm seas towards the Island
Wednesday 6th January
.
I still
Can’t quite
Believe
You’ve gone
.
Come on
Hold on
Keep on
Live on
.
Thinking of you
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx





Tuesday 5th January
.
Can you hear me
As I murmur
Love you sweetie
I’ll hold you firmer
You’re in my heart
Feeling warmer
And in heaven
Angel observer
.
Love you forever
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx







