Sunday, January 31, 2010
as it is...
The dream shows
the inner truth and reality
of the patient as it really is:
not as I conjecture it to be,
and not as he would like it to be,
but as it is.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
the thing about dreamin'....
"When I want you in my arms
When I want you and all your charms
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is
Dreeeeeeeeam"
When I want you and all your charms
Whenever I want you, all I have to do is
Dreeeeeeeeam"
Monday, January 25, 2010
computer crash...
ok, so the planets are spinning swirling all out of kilter - the moon isn't hanging properly - i've angered the gods and know not how - it's raining - it's not raining - it's cold - and/or all of the above or none of the above - the result is the same - my desktop computer ate a trojan yesterday and/or was eaten by one - again, result the same - and so, i sit and pick and peck on my laptop for which i am ill prepared mentally or otherwise - all of which leads me to let you know my little posts will be hard to come by until my bigboy is up and at it again - my thoughts just literally seem to coagulate into blobs and not blogs on this kid sized keyboard - please be patient - i'll be in and out checking your places as i can - till then, boys and girls - peace and love - jenean
Thursday, January 21, 2010
throw your dreams...
Throw your dreams
into space like a kite,
and you do not know
what it will bring back,
a new life, a new friend,
a new love, a new country.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
seeking stillness...
hmmmm...i've been at my computer now for quite a while and remain unable to find the thoughts or words for posting - for posting anything at all - my thoughts the past few days seem to be inundated with "movement and chaos" [as my travel journal post refers to yesterday] - and sadness -
and, needing desparately right now to find a state of "stillness" within, with which to counter the chaos, i think i have to be away for just a day or two - so, i'm headed to that inner island you see above -
in the meantime, i know you'll save a place for me in your "happy place" -
in the meantime, i know you'll save a place for me in your "happy place" -
later, friends -
jenean
Thursday, January 14, 2010
scenes from a night's dream...
Little Nemo rubbed his eyes and got out of bed,
trying hard to piece together a broken dream.
His visions lifelike and full of imagination
it's strange to think they came from such a tiny head.
Dragons breathing fire, but friendly.
Mushrooms tall as houses.
Giant Nymphs and goblins playing,
scenes from a night's dream, poor Little Nemo!
Eating all kinds of food so close to bedtime
they always made him have these nightmares, it seemed.
trying hard to piece together a broken dream.
His visions lifelike and full of imagination
it's strange to think they came from such a tiny head.
Dragons breathing fire, but friendly.
Mushrooms tall as houses.
Giant Nymphs and goblins playing,
scenes from a night's dream, poor Little Nemo!
Eating all kinds of food so close to bedtime
they always made him have these nightmares, it seemed.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Sunday, January 10, 2010
echo...
Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope and love of finished years.
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope and love of finished years.
O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter-sweet,
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
Where souls brim-full of love abide and meet;
Where thirsting longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
Whose wakening should have been in Paradise,
Where souls brim-full of love abide and meet;
Where thirsting longing eyes
Watch the slow door
That opening, letting in, lets out no more.
Yet come to me in dreams, that I may live
My very life again though cold in death;
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
Speak low, lean low,
As long ago, my love, how long ago.
My very life again though cold in death;
Come back to me in dreams, that I may give
Pulse for pulse, breath for breath:
Speak low, lean low,
As long ago, my love, how long ago.
Friday, January 8, 2010
the rain falls...
Everytime you see a tree
or dream a cloud,
there is that in you of the tree
there is that in you of the cloud.
or dream a cloud,
there is that in you of the tree
there is that in you of the cloud.
The saguaro dreams in drought and endures.
The cloud dreams our woe
--sneezes, cries.
The rain falls.
The cloud dreams our woe
--sneezes, cries.
The rain falls.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
the colour of dreams...
I've dreamt in my life
dreams that have stayed
with me ever after, and
changed my ideas;
they've gone through
and through me,
like wine through water,
and altered
the colour of my mind.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
the dreamer...
a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight -
and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before
the rest of the world -
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Monday, January 4, 2010
the nature of dreams...
to me dreams
are part of
nature,
which harbors
no intention
to deceive
but
expresses
something
as
best it can
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