Ripples

The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son)

Monday 10th October

Ripples of grief undulate outwards

Moving away and bouncing back

Ripples that will be felt forever

Sometimes throwing you off track

Now and then ripples turn into waves

Gathering height and much power

Crashing and knocking you sideways

Unexpectedly, your breath to devour.

But today, ripples have a slow rhythm

Sparkling gently across the clear sea

The crisscross patterns moving

As if they’re bringing you back to me.

Thinking of you.

Missing you.

Love you.

xxxxxx

Sunny afternoon at the harbour

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