Thursday 8th October
.
Really wish real life
Could be different
And those fantasies
Turn more significant
.
Thinking of you
Missing you
Remembering you
Loving you
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Looking over the harbour this morning
Oct8
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Oct7
Spending time together
Wednesday 7th October
.
Spending time together
A precious privilege
Looking back on memories
Blurring into one image
.
The many smiling faces
Or moving picture footage
Of a growing family tree
But with a broken linkage
.
When those wings you did grow
Causing a tear spillage
Your journey began skywards
Off to Heaven’s village
.
Thinking of you as always
My darling Angel son
xxxxx
Oct6
And I miss you
Tuesday 6th October
.
And I miss you
When reaching out
And you’re not there
What’s that about?
Thinking of you
Without a doubt
Love you forever
I want to shout
.
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Oct5
My father Hank
Monday 5th October.Remembering my father Hank.
4.2.1932 – 5.10.2009
.
We didn’t know
We were making memoriesWe just thoughtWe were having fun.
An RAF fighter jet pilot, sailor, skiier, swimmer, water polo player, golfer, orator, cook, writer, sommelier, World traveller, painter, actor, model….
A little more about my father…..
.
Eleven years ago today
Pancreatic cancer
.
Frank and Hank
My son My father
Fly free
xxxxxx
Hank and I
Father and Mother
Hank and I
.
.
.
.
Oct4
Steadfast
Sunday 4th October
.
This loss
Will last
The pain
Won’t pass
Questions
Are asked
With eyes
Downcast
But heaven
Is vast
Memories
Steadfast
.
Forever and always
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Rainswept harbour front
Oct3
And, it’s still blowing a gale
Saturday 3rd October
.
And, its still blowing a gale
But no walk for us today
Just stopping by to see you
Checking that all is OK
.
Missing you
Remembering you
Thinking of you
Loving you
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
.
My little Frankie, aged four
Oct2
An incoming squall
Friday 2nd October
.
Stayed indoors
For most of the day
Listening to the gales
Blowing away
.
The rain did cease
So donning hats and coats
Wild and woolly outdoors
Watching bobbing boats
.
Waves crashing over
The granite sea wall
A big swell building
An incoming squall
.
Thinking of you
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
Oct1
Nothing is permanent
Thursday 1st October
.
Nothing is permanent
Life can be turbulent
Live it without regrets
The heart never forgets
Memories need sharing
Filled with joy and caring
Recapture loving smiles
Lasting for miles and miles
Journeying on with hope
Finding a strength to cope
.
Still miss you though
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Sep30
I talk to you
Wednesday 30th September
.
I talk to you
As if you’re still here
Such conversations
Just keep you near
Love you so much
My darling, my dear
.
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Sep29
Can you…?
Tuesday 29th September
.
Can you feel me missing you?
Can you see me looking for you?
Can you hear me calling for you?
.
I look up, hoping you’re looking down
Sending all my love to you
Sprinkling affection all around
.
Love you poppet
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 