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.
fauxcroft 
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