Category Archives: son

Mother’s Day

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Sunday 22nd March

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Remembering the little things

And all that you used to do

Mother’s Day presents for me

My box of chocolates eaten by you!

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A pair of earrings, or boots too big

What thoughts were you going through?

A yellow dress, wrong size, but pretty

Given with love, and a heart so true

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Still miss you so, my darling boy

Blowing kisses to a sky, bright blue

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Love you poppet

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon, a lot less windy

A few strolling in the sunshine

Mesmerised by movement

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Saturday 21st March
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Looking down on the town

White horses galloping in

Mesmerised by movement

Chilly wind buffeting skin

Loving where I live

Wondering where you’ve been

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Thinking of you

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

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Looking down from Park Avenue

Later on, with an incoming tide, and a bitter easterly wind

Another day of quiet

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Thursday 19th March

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Another day of quiet

Social distancing

Parking at Marazion

Watching the sea rippling

A few groups of people

Walking, but not mingling

Becoming serious now

Tourist industry, crippling

But those holidaymakers

Should hold from visiting

Our one main hospital

Over-stretched, resources dwindling

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Thinking of you

Missing you

Remembering you

Loving you

Precious Angel son

xxxxx

St Ives, through the trees and drizzle this morning

St Michael’s Mount

A few groups of people meandering along the sands at Long Rock

Porthmeor Beach

Very quiet this afternoon

Forever looking up

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Sunday 15th March

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Forever looking up

At the beauty of the sky

Watching the billowing clouds

Changing shape, scudding by

Thinking: Are you peaking down?

From your tranquil place up high

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Wishing and hoping

My sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

Godrevy Lighthouse

Gwithian sands

Beautiful skyscape

St. Ives in the far distance

The lighthouse marks one end of the Stones reef

The tide coming in quickly over the rocks

High, fluffy clouds

Just looking out to sea

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Saturday 14th March

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Just looking out to sea

Watching all the goings on

Reflecting over times past

Realisation that you’re gone

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Remembering you with love

My Angel in heaven above

Sweet darling son

Forever young

xxxxx

Wind and kite surfers at Mount’s Bay

A trio of horses cantering along the sand

We sat in the car, self-isolating, with a flask of coffee and snacks 😊

Watching the many marine sports

Marveling at their prowess