I read a poem called Happy and Bright. By Coco J. Ginger. An absolutely wonderful piece! It inspired the following. Fanks very much!!
I am following you to faraway places.
where angels dance and storms are kept
In shatter-proof tea-cups.
Where the stinging of tears are
Swept away with hands as soft
Mother’s last goodnight.
I am following you to inspiration.
The kind stumbled across in
Moments of dire need, like a
Pauper who finds a penny in the
Lint-filled hem of his tattered trousers,
Just as hunger is ready to strike.
I am following you and your wisdom.
For age is not a bench-mark to which
We all try and race toward, but
To stand and examine closely like
A forensic palaeontologist studying
The life and death of the past.
I am following you for your art.
For what is life without bursts of
Vibrant colour between the greys
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