As I was reflecting on this in August, I wrote this poem:
Giving my dream to the wind...
That dream of yesteryear
That comes back each year
That beautiful idea, concept,
That makes you smile from the heart
What happens when you try and live it?
Why is it hard to live it?
Is it best lived in my heart?
And in my mind?
Does its beauty cease when shared?
What do I do with the yearning;
to live and fulfil it?
For how long does one suppress and concede?
It seems I have done it again....
....I have put my heart into my dreams,
....I have brought my dreams into reality
....I have exposed my dream to scrutiny
oooh well!
Written 22082012

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