Category Archives: Grief

The unremarkable

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Thursday 28th January

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The unremarkable

The ordinariness

The routine

The normal

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Those moments of long ago

No real meaning then

But now

There’re all that’s left

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Digging around

In my library of memories

Rooting in drawers

At the back of cupboards

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I mustn’t forget

I won’t let go

I want to see clearly

Keep your legacy

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You

My son

Sweetie pie

Gone far too soon

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xxxxx

No ‘other side’

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Tuesday 26th January

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There is surely no ‘other side’

Where, away from fear, you glide

With head held high, you stride

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But there are times when I’ve cried

Though all the tears may have dried

I’m grateful that you’re my guide

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Thinking of you

Missing you

Remembering you

Loving you

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Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Cloudy, grey, misty, drizzly, rainy all day

During the darkest night

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Sunday 24th January

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During the darkest night

I look for a chink of light

That expectation

In the constellation

That you’re up there

Flying high somewhere

Darling Angel son

Now forever young

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xxxxx

High tide in the harbour this morning

Driving past the slipway

Porthmeor Beach

White horses galloping in the wild wind