Dedicated to my beautiful youngest daughter on her 16th birthday
at the low point of my life
with no desire to fight
the weight of a trillion worries
pinning me to the bed
the view from my room
as grey as the day before
the world bereft of beauty
my interest in it fading
bottles, needles
so much goddamn beeping
then you entered the room
my heart began leaping
“Get better Dad, I love you”
you said with a nervous smile
I suddenly felt it
the room suddenly had colour
life was worth living
the difference between color and colour is “U” (you)
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Superman found his phone booth 