Sunday 4th April

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Easter Sunday stroll

Sitting in the sun

Sea looks tropical

Fun for everyone

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Thinking of you

As I always do

Treasured Angel son

Now forever young

xxxxx

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Down the hill to Porthmeor Beach

So sunny

A group of surfers having a lesson

The path to Porthgwidden Beach

Swimming without wetsuits… Brrrrr

It does look very inviting though……

Gorgeous colours

Porthgwidden Beach and the Island

A lovely afternoon

Looking towards Godrevy Lighthouse

Bamaluz Beach

Low tide in the harbour

A sunny corner

The harbour

Saturday 3rd April

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Warm spring sunshine

Makes everyone smile

Catching the sun’s rays

Stress free for a while

.

Love you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach was quite chilly in the northerly wind

The harbour was much more sheltered

Low tide

Looking towards the lifeboat house and Parish Church

Self drive boats ready for the holidaymakers in about ten days time

Friday 2nd April

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So loved and cherished

By all who knew you

You left us memories

Where we can rendezvous

.

Moon and back

Precious Angel son

Love and hugs

Now forever young

xxxxx

Frank and I, 1986

Thursday 1st April

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The first of April

Time for awareness

Lumps, bumps and swellings

Do not feel helpless

.

Testicular Cancer

Need to check your balls

Don’t be embarrassed

Heed the doctor’s calls

.

Teens to the thirties

Are mostly affected

Do yourself a favour

Shouldn’t be neglected

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Don’t leave it too late

For it can be cured

If it’s caught early

You can rest assured

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A taboo subject

Whispered quietly

Can’t happen to me

Can fill with anxiety

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Grab life by the goolies

But if there’s a pain

Have your tackle checked out

Your health to maintain

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Thinking of you as always

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

I have posted this before (2018), but thought I’d share again

Going down Porthmeor Hill to the beach

Windbreaks drying infront of the surf school

The harbour at low tide

Wednesday 31st March

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Deep sighs

Shoulders rise

Suppressed cries

Pain disguise

Filling eyes

Brighter skies

My Angel flies

.

Thinking of you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Tuesday 30th March

.

The past cannot be

Changed or rearranged

Erased or replaced

Relinquished or extinguished

.

So I remember

Adventures and family ventures

Big smiles, travelling miles

And so much fun in the sun

.

Thinking of you sweetie

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Monday 29th March

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As long as I have

Love in my heart

You’ll walk beside me

We’ll never part

Tightly holding hands

Our journey can start

I won’t unravel

I won’t come apart

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Love you poppet

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Sunday 28th March

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Precious memories

You left behind

So thankful that

They’re there to remind

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Love you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Saturday 27th March

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Sunshine and showers

Ebbing while flowing

Joy then sadness

Conscious, yet unknowing

.

Sorrow mixed with joy

Backwards more than forwards

Wide awake but tired

Immobile, yet moving onwards

.

Opposites and paradoxes

Balance is stressful

Breathing yet suffocating

Trying hard to be successful

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Thinking of you

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Friday 26th March

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I thought I couldn’t

But I try so hard

Even though my heart

Is broken and scarred

.

Continue to breathe

Wake up each morning

Remembering you

Grief. No forewarning

.

Thinking of you sweetie

My beloved Angel son

xxxxx