Right Behind You

Peacock Poetry

I often have an almost physical sense that my Dad is right behind me. Perhaps this is wishful thinking, who knows or cares, the main thing is that I get strength and inspiration from his energy. The faith that my Dad had in me is essentially what gives me the courage to share my creativity openly and wholeheartedly. Who or what inspires you?


No matter where I venture

Upon this road called life

Each step of my adventure

In triumph and in strife

Behind me there’s a beacon

Which guides me to The Good

When my resolve is weakened

I still feel understood

You witness me evolving

Compel me to expand

Your love keeps on revolving

Your heart writes through my hands

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