Lift your Cornish head,
let that Tamar heart, Saltash
spirit, a rememberance
of all that you have mastered
fill your mind, for all
you have spoken in volumes,
in tenderness and all you have taught,
remind you that no matter
what I could achieve,
it pales
into insignificance to
the love in your heart;
may you always be there to guide,
for without that light
I am lost.
Ian D. Hall 2016