Wednesday 10th March

.

I will strive

To survive

The sadness

And be alive

.

Thinking of you always

My precious Angel son

xxxxx

Damp, misty and murky today

Tuesday 9th March

.

When I don’t look on the bright side

I can always look up to the stars

I know they’ll shine brightly for me

And light up this dull world of ours

.

Thinking of you as always

My precious little one

Love you sweetheart

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Monday 8th March

.

An afternoon visit

To see my lovely mum

A care home resident

For six years, then some

.

Wheelchair bound, with dementia

Mind slowly fading away

Held her hand, talking

Smiling, made my day

.

You did love your Nan

Such a bond between you

My darling Angel son

Lots of hugs is what you’d do

.

Thinking of you

xxxxx

Sunny St Ives this morning

Mum wearing a mask

We were allowed to hold hands

Trying for a smile

Mum began to fall asleep

So good to share time together

Mum in her teens

Early twenties

Making friends with a kangaroo on Pebbly Beach, NSW

About six years ago

A Christmas photo

Sunday 7th March

.

A sunny Sunday

An afternoon walk

With a bracing wind

Noisy seagulls squawk

.

Love you sweetheart

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

St Ives from Park Avenue this morning

Porthmeor Beach with quite a few hardy surfers enjoying the waves

A sunny harbour

The tide ebbing

Pretty reflections

Seagulls taking a rest

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