She was there at the start of it all

She was there at the beginning

There when it started

Her creativity gave me a foot up

Sparked me in different directions

She had the poetic touch

But then she disappeared

And left me to swim alone in this bloggerverse

To find my way and establish the authentic me

Yet I remember her perfect words

And her colourful aura like beauty

That resonated from her works

And her masterpieces of pure art

Which has left me full of appreciation

And basking in gratitude for that guidance

When taking those first few nervous steps

Into my conscious reality poetry bloggerverse

Of sheer diversity and randomness

And each and everyone that has followed in her steps

In following and supporting me

I bow down and give thanks openly and humbly.

5 thoughts on “She was there at the start of it all

  1. Kindness at its very best! Some people wish to call kindness a facade.
    Not at all.
    Your light is shining warm, and gently across your poetry today. Sweet!

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