tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313195297275159246.post4167658035259014418..comments2023-11-07T07:53:32.305+11:00Comments on The Passionate Crone (poetry): In Dreams I Return OftenRosemary Nissen-Wadehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313195297275159246.post-73547015332791416702011-08-23T12:04:58.271+10:002011-08-23T12:04:58.271+10:00The dreams are a comfort, I find.The dreams are a comfort, I find.Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313195297275159246.post-84511679729628101552011-08-23T07:25:35.466+10:002011-08-23T07:25:35.466+10:00I do too. Your poem expresses perfectly that year...I do too. Your poem expresses perfectly that yearning feeling. How cruel to find that nothing is the same as it was.vivinfrancehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07388722600118753457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313195297275159246.post-42018532074852522182011-08-23T02:55:08.892+10:002011-08-23T02:55:08.892+10:00My childhood memories are all of my grandma's ...My childhood memories are all of my grandma's garden, as she provided stability and safety in those years. My thoughts return so often, too, to that little cottage on Christleton Avenue, the pinks, the sweet peas, the hollyhocks, the weeping willow. I so resonated with this poem.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313195297275159246.post-85765995930948913682011-08-22T23:57:37.579+10:002011-08-22T23:57:37.579+10:00Thanks be for dreams and memory! :)Thanks be for dreams and memory! :)Rosemary Nissen-Wadehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05913841031559499568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313195297275159246.post-89253072151797466362011-08-22T00:07:04.194+10:002011-08-22T00:07:04.194+10:00I love this poem. I sometimes 'visit' in ...I love this poem. I sometimes 'visit' in my dreams my childhood home as well. When I go to my childhood city and drive by my old home, however, I see it is no longer the same. I prefer seeing it in my dreams.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.com