As a child, I hated "Literature" as a "subject" until I actually went teaching myself. I didn't want to "dissect" the stories. I just wanted to enjoy them. I probably read every book in that small Kulish library. They made me want to write my own books someday. Now in retirement, I have finally achieved that goal to a small degree. I have published two memoir books, one children's picture book and am hoping to have a novel published by Christmas. I am now working on two more books. Now I realize that to many people, this is a mere drop in the ocean. And so it is. But to me it is
The Fulfilment of a Dream
I used to dream a wistful dream.
Fulfilment I would find
In a vague goal not yet complete
A silent wish not yet defined
A haunting dream, persistent
Of a goal that once was bated
By authors, poets, sonnets
That thirst that must be sated
The simplest hint of glory
Success of late achieved
A victory in minute doses
My yearning soul relieved
I'm grateful for this blessing
The fulfilment of this dream
It may not be a monument
But 'tis my own sunbeam!
My books are at http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/cmerko
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