Pillows

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Sunday 23rd March 

Pillows embrace
In soft, tender care
Blankets wrap round 
A warm, cozy lair

Time drips like honey
Sweet and unhurried
In this gentle moment
Not really worried

Books lie inviting
Their pages dog-eared
Tales of adventure
Though never steered

Clock takes a pause
Its ticking subdued
In this lazy haven
Slowly renewed

Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx

In the darkest hour

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Friday 21st March 

In the darkest hour
Before the light
Solitude wraps
The world in night 

No footsteps echo
None are near
Forlorn and still
The silence clear

Yet in this quiet
Whispers grow
Hints of morning's
Sunrise glow

Though shadows loom
And spirits mourn
Newness awakens
With the dawn

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Branches bare

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Wednesday 19th March 

Branches bare
Reach for the sky
With hope that soon
Buds amplify
Each morning brings 
A softer glow
As life prepares
Emerge and grow

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

An unraveling into chaos

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Tuesday 18th March 

An unraveling into chaos
Mind monsters without pathos 
Emotions screaming, hidden anguish
Recalling what was, demons to vanquish

In shadows deep, they twist and turn
Feeding on doubts, making spirits burn
Yet within the tumult, a flicker remains 
A spark of hope to break those chains

Through battles fought in silent night
Seeking the dawn, the guiding light
For though the mind may turn and toss
Resilience rises from the loss

Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx

With every dawn

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Monday 17th March 

With every dawn
The world’s reborn

Each petal kissed
With gentle mist

Flowers bright
Springtime light

Those colours bold
Begin to unfold

Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx

A sunny Sunday

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Sunday 16th March 

Coffee brews slowly
Its aroma a song
A sip feels like comfort
When the day feels long

Birds chirp outside 
Melodious refrain
Nature’s soft whispers
A symphony again

As afternoon lingers
With sunlight aglow
Breathing in stillness
Letting thoughts flow

A sunny Sunday
Where time drifts away
In the calming embrace
Of a nice Beaujolais

Love you so much
Precious sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx

Crisp, clean air

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Saturday 15th March 

Crisp, clean air
Against the face
Blue skies stretch
Over endless space

Leaves they dance
As sunlight gleams
The world alive
In waking dreams

Yet within
A quiet tune
Whispers doubt
Beneath the moon 

Sighs may linger
Soft and low
But in time
They’ll gently go

Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx