LETTING GO (photo) & WAS THERE ONCE A GARDEN (dreamku series) by Roswila
harmony fades
into a late morning dream:
she climbs the school stairs
on a far distant
landing, a huge glass door
or maybe window,
mashed against the other side
wild herds of reddish horses
no, not reddish,
bleeding in their tumult,
not an inch of space
between one tortured body
and the rearing biting next
she sadly accepts
she can do nothing to help when
over there! fighting cats!
an open elevator door
reveals one black cat, one gray
they’re attacking
something she cannot see
something that fights back
the black cat not bitten
but the gray bearing wounds
the cats win at last
she phones for help for the gray
not certain she should
gray limps after black
down the stairs as if she’s not
even standing there –
which way now, she wonders,
there’s deep pain wherever she goes
[two dreamku and five tanka on a dream of 10-22-11. This several months old dream/ku is not reflective of my current inner state, though it does all too well describe where I’ve been for much of my life, was when I dreamed it, and still was until just a couple days ago. However, I’m posting it today not as an inner mood mirror but as an exploration of what I’ve been thinking recently about life as a whole. How too often all we can offer is the prayerful silence of our witnessing compassion. For the world, for our neighbors and families and friends, and for ourselves, as well. Photo “Letting Go” by Roswila ]
Also, the photo accompanying a daily dream poem or non-dream based poem is not necessarily meant to illustrate it, but to reflect some small, even slant aspect of the verse -- similar to Japanese haiga (illustrated haiku). I've also recently realized that although the dreamku (i.e. dream based poems) posted here tend not to have metaphor or simile, the accompanying photos almost always act as such.
To write a metaphor or simile into a dream scenario is something I rarely do. It can be confusing: did it really look like a hand, say, in the dream, or am I just being poetic to make my conscious point? As these dreamku act as a dream journal, my over-riding tendency is to try to stay close to the actual dream scenario itself. Admittedly making for a tendency to less "poetic" dreamku. Then why pay attention to any haiku, tanka, or monoku parameters at all when writing about my dreams? Because I find in even attempting to adhere to them I'm making choices that relieve my dream recall of a great deal of chatter so that I can get down to some important dream aspects. Here's a link to THE AREN'TS OF DREAMKU & ACCOMPANYING PHOTOS in which I go into some of the basic parameters for dreamku and the photos chosen to go with them (and with any non-dream based poems I post here, as well).
The archives in the sidebar hold years of the daily dreamku, tanka, monoku and photo posts I've made, grouped in one post by month. As I no longer post dreamku (or non-dream based poems) strictly daily, each post will appear below and then in the archives by the day on which it was posted.
There are many other sorts of posts here, not all dream-based. I indicate which are about or influenced by dreams. Some non-dream focused posts are book reviews, "regular" poems (some by other writers than myself), scifaiku, writing exercises, Tarot haiku, photos, haiga, and so on. However, most of those are in much older posts. There's a listing by month going back to early 2006 in the sidebar.
‘til next time, keep dreaming,
[aka: Patricia Kelly]
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