Category Archives: Musings

Rainbow

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Thursday 8th December 

A rainbow in the morning
Returns again this evening
Shining brightly adorning
Jewelled colours performing

Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured mum
xxxxx
Soon after sunrise, a rainbow prism appears
Later on this afternoon, in almost the same place, rainbow colours beneath rolling clouds

Dreams can come true

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Wednesday 7th December 

Nothing to do
But continue
Feel a bit blue
Quite lonely too

Need pastures new
A different view
With hurdles few
Dreams can come true

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved mum
xxxxx
Clear, bright and bitterly cold this morning

When

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Tuesday 6th December 

When the light pierces the dark
Showing me the way forward
I imagine your bright star
Leading me ever onward
Thank you for your dear presence
You were simply so adored

Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved mum
xxxxx

Time

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Saturday 3rd December 

Time
Moves slowly
Passes too quickly

Time
Time flies
Time stood still

Time
We waste it
We wish we had more

Time
One step at a time
Good things take time

Time
The hardest of times
The best of times

Time
The first time
The last time

Time
I don't have time
I'll make time

Time
Maybe this time
Don't wait for the right time

Time
Good things take time
It's just a matter of time

Time
Time waits for no one
Your time will come

Time
Good times
Bad times

Love you
Treasured sons
Beloved mum
xxxxx

Searching

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Thursday 1st December 

Searching for solace
Maybe easing pain
Won't happen quickly
Quite hard to attain
A loss so profound
Broken family chain
Reshaping our lives
Memories sustain

Love you so much
Miss you forever
xxxxx
Misty and bitterly cold this morning
The start of our drive home
Beautiful colours
Sunny skies soon appeared
Dorset gold
Autumnal hues
Sunbeams and shadows

By the river

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Wednesday 30th November 

All calm by the river
A few swans a-swimming
As the sun goes down
Golden light is dimming

Darling sons
Precious mum
Love you lots
xxxxx
Wareham Quay
River Frome
Swans by the slip
A calm evening’s glow
Bird life
Boats on buoys
Hazy light
Surveying his territory
Setting sun