Category Archives: son

The waves keep coming

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Wednesday 15th May

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The waves keep coming

Breaking on the shore

They won’t be stopped

Breaking with a roar

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The surge of water

Another encore

Rushing up the sands

Making seagulls soar

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The relentless tide

As lifetimes before

Keeps on trespassing

The fragile seashore

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Never ending swell

Exploding onshore

Like my heart keeps on

Beating evermore

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Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach

Some surfers checking out the swell

The waves keep coming

Beautiful blues and greens

High tide in the harbour

Colourful flags fluttering

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Saturday 11th May

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Colourful flags fluttering

Blue skies and the sun shining

Children with sandcastles digging

Tasty barbecue food cooking

Beers, gin and sangria pouring

Waffles, pancakes, churros baking

Yachts catching the wind sailing

Those pesky seagulls swooping

The Food and Drink Festival appetising

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You would have enjoyed sampling

The tasty treats they were offering

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Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Colourful flags fluttering

A crowded Porthminster Beach

Quieter at the waters edge

A seagull on the lookout for food

Tents, marquees, stalls all offering a variety of foods and drinks

Pretty colours everywhere

Families enjoying a great day out

Bouncy castles for the youngsters

Sitting, taking in the views

Very well attended

A gentle angel

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Thursday 9th May

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A gentle angel took your hand

Off you went to different land

Up there where the stars shine bright

And with those wings you took flight

I love you sweetie with all my heart

Dreaming of you, we’re never apart

Thirty years full of memories

But tomorrow holds no guarantees

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Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

Sunny, but cold in the harbour

Too chilly in the sea today

Looking towards Man’s Head

Hope

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Tuesday 7th May

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Jumping from cloud to cloud

Catching and throwing stars

Dancing around the moon

Rocketing off to Mars

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Having fun in heaven

No time for hurt or pain

Playing with the Angels

Alive and whole again

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This is what I hope for

My darling Angel son

Soaring high above us

You’re now forever young

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xxxxxx

An empty beach this afternoon

Still chilly and grey