Friday, July 3, 2009

Chasing Dreams


I’d felt when dreams are held to tightly
Opening your hand only to loose them to the winds

There are times when it falls, far from the heart
A smile passed on, keeps it all from falling apart

In the wilderness of changes, paths may divide
I don’t know why, I will keep it all inside

It’s not the road to a goal
More due to the dreams you claim
as your own.


10 comments:

Linda S. Socha said...

Well said as always
Linda

Laura said...

Welcome back, been missing the poems.

Shadow said...

hiya, nice to see you back. and keep chasing them dreams...

George said...

I'd had written anything for some time, though the words are always there at the edge of my heart.

Sometimes like a flowing stream they just won't be held back.

George said...

Hi Laura, thanks for your warm welcome.

I so much think of my friends here this bloggest sphere, hoping all are doing well and those who struggle will soon find their solid ground again.

It reminds me when I was on tour a lot, I'd loved what I was doing but there's nothing like coming home...

George said...

Hi Shadow, how are things over there?

I'd have been very fortunate to chase my dreams and pursue the passions in my life, it's the thrill of the chase that drives me.

Alexandra Garland said...

George,
Good to hear back from you. Hope hour summer is enjoyable!
Love your poem! Whether it's the goal itself or the journey dreams sure are the driving force.
-Alex

CathM said...

A great reminder... ‘chasing dreams’. Nice one :)

George said...

Thanks Alex, I hope your summer is going well too, I appreciate your response...

George said...

Hi CathM. Thanks...