Thursday 23rd April

.

Sunny day

New roses

Quiet in town

Garden dozes

.

Thinking of you

Missing you

Loving you

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Tuesday 21st April

.

A silent conflict

Unspoken struggle

So many feelings

With which to juggle

Journeying forward

There is no choice

That you’re beside me

Makes my heart rejoice

.

Love you forever

Forget you never

Always together

For ever and ever

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor West

Quite cloudy for the whole day

A large crow surveying the harbour

Incoming tide

Monday 20th April

.

Finding echoes

Of your smile

Springtime blossom

Colours beguile

Stopping to look

Once in a while

All the new growth

A rich hued style

.

Love you sweetheart

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach practicing social distancing

The easterly wind still blows

Sunday 19th April

.

Those lock down blues

Colour of the sky

It’s not the mood

Here only gulls cry

.

Thinking of you

Missing you

Remembering you

Love you

Treasured Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach

Almost empty

Only a few out for their allowed exercise

Social distancing is working here

High tide in the harbour

Looking towards the parish church

Saturday 18th April

.

Always looking up

Watching clouds slow dancing

Trying to picture where

The sunbeams come glancing

Peeking through spaces

And the warmth advancing

Are you casting spells?

Your magic entrancing

Sending me a sign

With love everlasting

.

Missing you poppet

Darling Angel son

xxxxx

Thursday 16th April

.

I hugged you in my dreams

I hope you felt my touch

I held onto you so tight

Said ‘I love you very much’

.

Thinking of you sweetie

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Our on our daily walk again

Across the top of Porthmeor Beach

And on to the harbour

Wednesday 15th April

.

You’re right here in my memory

And later on, when I sleep

We meet up in my nightly dreams

And your presence I try to keep

.

Love you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Beautiful blues

Looking across Porthmeor Beach

To the Island

Harbour fishing boats

Beneath Smeaton’s Lighthouse

Meadow flowers

Tuesday 14th April

.

More of the same

It’s quite mundane

But play the game

‘Stay at home’, proclaim

‘Cos that’s the aim

Don’t be to blame

Our health, reclaim

.

Thinking of sweetie

Darling Angel son

xxxxx

Monday 13th April

.

Fly high my sweet Angel

As high as you are able

Way beyond the stars and moon

Where clouds sing a gentle tune

.

Love you forever

Forget you never

Always together

For ever and ever

.

xxxxx

Breezy on Porthmeor Beach

Choppy waves

The crowds stayed away

The Island

Eerily quiet at the harbour