Inspired by Pen and Watercolour at Work

When we cannot name
Do not write
Or know

A new song
Played by one we like
As with moonlight guidance
Poor on phones
But undying in my mind

So much sweeter to the memory
Ineffably different is what luck
Places in our hands
Sweetened in our heads
Treasured in eternity

By J.W.H. Hobbs.

I wrote this at lunch, and the inspiration came clearly seeing some of the creative people in a new circle. Ask after creativity wherever you can; it’s a gentle guide to you.