Linda Alice Fowler Poet Other

Ambitious Dreams

Dream the ambitious dreams of romantic young!
Their visions of life have just begun.
Encourage their future road.
Reassure their load,
reachable
rung.
Teachable,
achievable code,
in a continuous mode
to reap rewards of what they’ve begun.
Dream the ambitious dreams of romantic young!

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Michael Coy May 11, 2024 at 4:57 PM To make sense is difficult enough for us poets. Not only do you do it well, but you manipulate a fiercely difficult format with aplomb. Very well done! Michael Linda Alice Fowler May 13, 2024 at 7:32 AM Nice to have you visit Michael. I am humbled by your words. Many thanks! :)

Michelle Faulkner May 6, 2024 at 8:09 PM Yes to keep the passions of the romantic young and reap the fruit of the passing years, it's all about continuing to have dreams no matter your age~ Linda Alice Fowler May 7, 2024 at 11:51 AM Yes, you are correct. I agree. We must always have dreams. Thanks for stopping by! :)

Aurore Severo May 5, 2024 at 11:31 PM Beautiful and very positive vibes. xoxo Linda Alice Fowler May 6, 2024 at 6:49 AM Thank you Aurore. So nice to see you this morning! :)

Gershon Wolf May 5, 2024 at 7:50 PM O, to be young again... Well, not really... I'm happy with the blessings I have now... that I'm infantile-senile. lol. Nice write, LAF. Arouses 1/2-forgotten hopes and desires in this hairless chest of mine. ~ Gershon Linda Alice Fowler May 6, 2024 at 6:49 AM I have two graduations to attend this year. I recall the feeling of accomplishment and ambition. Now I feel the same, but on a different level. LOL I, too, am happy with the blessings I have now - and grateful. It was a bumpy road. LOL :)

Jerry Brotherton May 5, 2024 at 2:28 PM A lovely poem, my friend. Linda Alice Fowler May 5, 2024 at 5:36 PM Hello Jerry. Thank you for visiting with nice comments! :)

Duke Beaufort May 5, 2024 at 8:46 AM Linda, great poem. We have a lot to be inspired about and to learn from the young. What happens to us when we get older for goodness sakes??? It's great to refer to the own young person that remains inside each of us (to a certain extent when permitted to be expressed) lol!!! Linda Alice Fowler May 5, 2024 at 9:12 AM Thank you Duke. I think that "...continuous mode..." gets truncated in and tossed into white space and we struggle to retrieve it. LOL Still young at heart. :)

Deb M May 4, 2024 at 4:17 PM Awww thats just lovely LO…..oh the dreams of the young….the hopes, the excitement, the future! Your lovely poem took me back reminded me of those days! Your work is done now haha!! Debx Linda Alice Fowler May 4, 2024 at 5:09 PM Hello dear Deb. So glad you stopped by. I sent a soup mail your way earlier today. Thanks for commenting on my "young" poem. ;) hugs :)