I Follow You, But Cannot Find You
by Diane Ludeking
I follow you but am yet ignorant of how to find you sometimes.
This wordy sentence was a comment I made on another person’s blog. I really like her photography and poetic voice so I clicked the “Follow” button on her homepage thinking that I would get an email every time she posted something new. Not the case. When you follow someone, you have to find them. Somewhere in my blogosphere account is her address. Having much to learn yet about WordPress.com, I dove in with the conviction that I had found her once, surely I could find her again.
By her pointing out this awkward sentence as having many meanings, I couldn’t help but notice the gem in it too. Taking it out of context and playing with rearranging the words, and versions of the words, and other words that wanted in, the following is a list of word playtime:
I follow you but am yet ignorant of how to find you sometimes.
I follow you but am ignorant of how to find you.
Sometimes I follow you but cannot find you.
Yet I am ignorant of you.
I am ignorant sometimes yet I find you.
I am ignorant yet sometimes I find you.
I find you ignorant.
I find you sometimes.
Follow your ignorance.
Follow sometimes in order to find it.
I follow you into fallow fields and flounder frequently.
I follow ignorance.
Imagine if we played around with punctuations too! Commas change everything! What other combinations can you come up with? I find wordplay highly entertaining so please share your creations in the comments. And being the meaning maker of your own life, what meaning is screaming for your attention in these word combinations?

Loved this Diane! It’s very funny.
Thanks, Deidre. This post was a jolly romp through the river of words. I snagged a bunch.
I follow your ignorance and find myself sometimes. HA! How profound. LOL
Thanks Joy! I love your play with these words.
Oh! How come I have not seen this before? I follow you as well, and I’m always hoping I will get a *ping* or a nudge or just Something, whenever you write a new post. I am so happy to find this – you sentence was and still is profoundly beautiful and worth its own poem. I am loving your mind.
Thanks Turid! I’m glad we’ve found each other again. I looked and looked a few weeks ago and it looked like your site was gone. It felt like I’d lost a forever friend. Now I feel relief at having found you again