Sometimes,
when I stretch my mind’s eye
to see my future
it looks foggy and far-fetched
into tomorrow,
but I hold on to the compass
of my dreams.
©
Jacqueline
I wrote this poem for my work-in-progress third poetry book, then I saw the Daily post prompt ‘foggy’ and I couldn’t resist pulling it out and sharing it here.
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Always hold onto your dreams, even if the future looks foggy. ❤
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Indeed we must, or else we lose the zeal.
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I am very much enjoying reading your book!
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This is good news to hear this morning. Thank you Mama Cass 🙂
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Thank you Jacqueline. Beautiful writing. 🌼
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I appreciate your words.
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One is focussed, if you know your schedule clearly for the next 3 days in life. One can still achieve a lot. 🙂
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True. We take it one day at a time.
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good article
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Beautiful, Jackqueline. We can’t let a little fog get in the way of our dreams. Put on those high beams and focus on the best path to take.
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We’ll certainly not let a little fog get in the way.
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So glad you changed venues and shared this lovely poem. Thank you.
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I just had to. Thank you my lady 🙂
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