Category Archives: Musings

Warm, spring like weather

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Wednesday 23rd March 

Warm, spring like weather
Wandering around's a pleasure
Good to have a day of leisure
Lifting the soul's a treasure

Love you both so much
Beloved sons
xxxxx
Low tide at Porthmeor Beach
Smeaton’s Pier and the lighthouse
The harbour beach

An afternoon

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Sunday 20th March

An afternoon
With my mum
At the care home
Having fun
Shame it's closing
It's time has come
Relocation
For everyone

Love you both so much
Treasured sons
xxxxx
An amazing cake, to say goodbye to the care home
Mum
Goodbye to the home
Mum has been here, six and a half years
A fabulous spread for the residents, their families, and staff

Trying

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Saturday 19th March

Trying to make the most
Of the time that is now
Not waiting for someone
To illustrate how

Love you both so much
Precious sons
xxxxx

Only we know

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Friday 18th March 

Only we know
The price that must be paid
Only we know
The memories will not fade
Only we know
The tears that cascade
Only we know
The dark makes us afraid
Only we know
The happiness you made
Only we know
We wish that you had stayed

Love you both so much
My darling sons
xxxxx
Over the rooftops of St Ives

Sky kisses

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Thursday 17th March 


Beautiful sky kisses
How wonderful this is
Seeing your Angel vistas
Cerulean riches

Love you both so much
Treasured sons
xxxxx
Stepping out of the front door, and looking up

Go with the flow

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Wednesday 16th March 

I can't return to yesterday
Or think about tomorrow
Living in the present time
Is really all I seem to know
I can remember. I can plan
I just don't know where to go
A crossroads of confusing paths
Think I'll just go with the flow

Love you both so much
Treasured sons
xxxxx

Everything looks the same

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Monday 14th March 

Everything looks the same
From the outside

But so much has changed
On the inside

Outwards
I'm okay

Within
Not today

Love you both so much
Treasured sons
xxxxx
The Island
A good swell
Another pretty afternoon
Blue skies to the horizon
Almost like a summer’s day
High tide
Windsor Hill