A Discarded Dream Comments

Your dream is alive and well.Write on, my gifted friend. Warmest regards, Sandra

I feel almost biblical saying this, but the seed cannot grow until it lands in just the right place with water, soil and sunlight. And there is something else - that you poem enunciates so clearly - the time must be ripe for the germination. Interestingly, as one also born in 1945, I had no such dream, ever and came upon writing almost by accident eighteen months ago. An honest and humble account of a poet's journey. And we're all glad you finally made it. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

David- This has whet my appetite to read more of what you've written. -shannon

Glad to see that your art made it through the rain You have so much to be proud of David Shout it from the roof tops if you have to But know this I for one have found a closeness through your writes And you have shared much inspiration with me Take care Love duncan X

And that's the spirit, David..i thank God for you, i have found you, and you have pursued my dream. you have lifted up my spirit, and you are a part of me already..i cannot think of another word to describe you, your dedication, your selflessness...i can only say..You are a man of God, the anointed one.. i love you David my friend, and i care for you..yes, i am.. Love and hugs, Meggie

Sometimes the coincidence of events that seem related show the tendency and capacity for self-repair and auto-regulation. Kind regards Aine

Well as I scrolled back through the comments...Linda beat me to my lines...I can only add...that I thank God that you chose to write again...and that you were here and was one of the first to comment on me...and that is were our friendship began...I am so much a better person...better writer...because of you...you have inspired me beyond what I could have ever attained...thank you BIG BRUV

We always seem to think everyone writes better or can relate to others better then ourselves, , , , , , , , just like everyone that reads this thinks you are 'the better writer'LOL

Sometimes we are our own worst critics. And sometimes, it's just not the right time. I find that my personal life often dictates what I write, and either it's not worth the writing, or it's great! Sometimes we need to take the time to mellow and breathe like a fine wine. I, for one, am so glad you picked up that pen again - you are a joy to read, David, and you have so much to say worth reading! Hugs, Linda :) xxx

how many share your dream David, how many wish upon wish, liked this, a good write with something to think about smiffy