Thursday 7th November
.
Your laughter is silent
Your voice is still
But love remains
In my heart to fill
.
Sweetie pie
Soaring high
In the sky
Angels fly
.
Love you poppet
Darling Angel son
xxxxx
Nov7
Category Archives: Testicular cancer
Nov6
Precious
Wednesday 6th November
.
Life is precious
So live it well
You never know
You cannot tell
What lies beyond
But love does dwell
In hearts and minds
Memories can’t quell
.
Missing you like crazy
Thinking of you daily
My darling Angel baby
.
xxxxx
Leaving Wareham this morning
The River Frome
Holmebridge
Flooded fields upstream
Fast flowing today
Nov5
Swans
Tuesday 5th November
.
We walked down to the river
In the drizzly rain last night
A regal family of swans
Swam over in the moonlight
.
You would have loved to feed them
Throwing out crumbs of stale bread
Then laughing at their misfortune
When chunks bomped on their head
.
You brought such laughter
And much gentle fun
We couldn’t help but smile
Darling loved one
.
Remembering you with love
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
River Frome at Wareham
A family of swans come towards us
Ducks on the river bank too
An appearance of the moon
Nov4
Scan day
Monday 4th November
.
Scan day for me
Quick, get it done
Melanoma
Can just do one
.
So hoping for
N E D, please
No Evidence of
This Disease
.
Six years on
From surgery
Crossing fingers
It ends happily
.
Thinking of you
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Leaving St Ives this morning
In the hospital grounds
Lovely blue sky and golden leaves
On the way to Dorset
Near Honiton
A tunnel of autumn trees
Quiet on the roads
Nov3
Don’t look back
Sunday 3rd November
.
“Don’t look back
You’re not going there”
Sorry, I will look back
‘Cos that’s where you were
.
My darling precious son
Flying high in the sky
Forever in our hearts
With the angels on high
.
xxxxx
Nov2
Autumn
Saturday 2nd November
.
Forceful
Autumn breeze
Shaking
Autumn trees
Dislodging
Autumn leaves
Making
Noses sneeze
And old
Chests wheeze
.
Remembering you with love
My Angel in heaven above
Sweet darling son
xxxxx
Looking through the wind and rain towards the harbour
Nov1
So much more
Friday 1st November
.
So much more than a memory
And greater than a thought
My dearest darling Angel son
Such joy and happiness you brought
.
Love you forever
A perfect treasure
Forget you never
Always together
xxxxx
Oct31
Walking through the woods
Thursday 31st October
.
Walking through the woods
Beside a babbling stream
A carpet of wet leaves
A rich green colour scheme
.
Thinking of you my darling
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Beautiful old trees
A tangle of branches and ferns
No trunk, just splaying out from the ground
Red berries; could be Black Byrony
A makeshift bridge over the stream
Flowing down towards Gweek
Rich autumnal colours
Mossy covered limbs
A water logged tree
Very few leaves left on the branches
Creepers and ivy, growing upwards and downwards
A tumbling waterfall
Oct30
High five
Wednesday 30th October
.
Keeping your memory alive
So that your soul can survive
You lived life in overdrive
Sending a virtual high five
.
Remembering you with love
My Angel in heaven above
Sweet darling son
Forever young
xxxxx
Breezy Mount’s Bay
Wind and kite surfers
Harnessing the power
Zipping across the waves
Oct29
Grief hurts
Tuesday 29th October
.
Grief hurts
Grief changes
Grief remembers
Grief rearranges
.
Thinking of you sweetie
Treasured Angel son
xxxxx
Windy and cold at Porthmeor
Quite a few braving the waves
Choppy in the harbour
Brent goose in the harbour… A change from all the seagulls
A strong swell hits Lambeth Walk
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 