Hi everyone! We have a guest host today, Truedessa from TrueWanderings. -Grace
Welcome to Tuesday Poetics! This is Truedessa from TrueWanderings. I am excited to be a guest host today! I would like us to take a journey into the world of dream poetry. These poems tell a story based on a dream or a number of dreams intertwined. In the earliest times, shaman were poets of consciousness who understood the power of song and story to teach, heal and open the gateways between the worlds. Often when practicing dreamwork, meditation techniques are used to create a space for active dreaming and this can be accompanied by music such as the beat of a hoop drum.
“Living by synchronicity isn’t merely about getting messages. It is about growing the poetic consciousness that allows us to taste and touch what rhymes and resonates in the world we inhabit, and how the world-behind-the-world reveals itself by fluttering the veils of our consensual reality.” – Robert Moss
“A dream is a succession of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations that usually occur involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep. Humans spend about two hours dreaming per night, and each dream lasts around 5 to 20 minutes, although the dreamer may perceive the dream as being much longer than this”.
Learn more about dreams here.
Dreams
Langston Hughes 1901 – 1967
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow
A Dream Within a Dream
Edgar Allan Poe 1809 – 1849
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow:
You are not wrong who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand–
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep–while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
For today’s prompt I would like to challenge you to write a poem based on a dream or a tidbit of a dream. If you can’t remember a dream, use your imagination to pen a poem about dreams. Another option is to use one of the lines from one of the above poems as a springboard. There is no form or length requirement. Let’s create a dream song or poem, an anthem from the beat of our hearts. What message would you like to send out into the world?
New to dVerse? Here’s how to join in:
- Write a poem in response to the challenge.
- Post your poem on your blog and link back to this post.
- Enter your name and the link to your post by clicking Mr. Linky below (remember to check the little box to accept the use/privacy policy).
- Read and comment on your fellow poets’ work –- there’s so much to derive from reading each other’s writing: new inspiration, new ideas, new friends.
I hope you enjoy the prompt and here’s to wondrous dream poetry.
Brief Bio of Truedessa:
I reside in the Northeastern part of the USA. I am exploring new roads to adventure as a dreamer and a poet. I study dreamwork looking for synchronicities in life. Poetry has become a creative outlet to express the wanderings of my heart. I have been blogging for over 10 years and have been fortunate to connect with some wonderful poets, storytellers and friends online. I enjoy walking, meditating and playing hoop drum in my spare time.
Hi everyone! I look forward to reading your dreamy poems. Thanks to Truedessa for guest hosting.
Thank you for inviting me to guest host. I am truly honored and looking forward to read what the community will dream up.
great to see you here True — great prompt my friend! 🙂✌🏼🫶🏼
Thanks Rob, it’s been a fun experience. Sharing dreams.
Hello and welcome! Today, I will be serving one of the collaborative
wines from musician Dave Matthews Dreaming Tree Collection. The Crush Red blend is my favorite.
For those who would enjoy something on the lighter side I will be serving
non-alcoholic watermelon-basil sweet tea
I look forward to reading what you my dear poets dream up.
Hi Truedessa. Thank you for hosting. I would love watermelon-basil sweet tea.
Thank you Grace for asking me to guest host. Watermelon-basil sweet tea coming up.
Good evening poets, and thank you for hosting today, Truedessa. I’ll be around for a while, but it’s been a hard day and I’ll be off to bed early tonight. But I’ll be back tomorrow to read and comment some more.
Hi Kim! I hope you feel better and have yourself a good night. See you tomorrow!
Thank you. Tomorrow will be another day and I can start again.
Thank you Kim, no worries please get the rest you need.
Thank you, Truedessa.
Hello Truedessa and others. That’s a very interesting prompt. I loved the poems you shared. I would love to try Crush Red blend as l delve deep into dreams to pull out a poem.
Good choice red wine is known to help produce dreams. I look forward to reading your dream poem.
Thank you! Thanks for hosting.
Watermelon-basil sweet tea sounds divine!
I love this prompt. It reminds me of Joy Harjo’s masterclass in which she recommends writing down all the dreams immediately upon waking because you just don’t know what nuggets of great poetry material they might contain. I did that for awhile after watching the masterclass. Your prompt is a great reminder to start doing that again.
Hi Cris, I practice dream journaling. It’s best to write them down when you wake up as dreams have a way of disappearing. They offer great avenues to creativity but, they also connect to our waking life. Sometimes, there is a nugget we can use to help us in our journey.
I look forward to reading your dream poetry.
One Watermelon-basil sweet tea coming your way.
It’s been interesting looking back through last year’s dream journal to find something to write about tonight. A couple nights in the same week have similar themes and both entries made me pause. I didn’t date them so I’m not sure what was happening at the time. Definitely starting this practice again, with dates this time.
Cris, I read your dream shaped poem. It was amazing. I always date my entry and give my dream a title.
Hi Truedessa! Thanks for the prompt!❤️
Your Welcome! I hope you will be participating…looking forward to reading what you dream up.
My dreams are lonely and ready to be shared!
I will be sure to stop by and read about your dream.
Thank you, Truedessa!
Thanks for this prompt Truedessa – I am going to sleep on it and see what dreams it brings forth…
I shall take the advice above and have a red wine to additionally prompt the process, please…
I will gladly pour you a glass of red dreaming tree wine. May your dreams be fruitful. I look forward to reading your dream adventure.
Welcome Truedessa! Thank you for hosting this evening. Dreams are a unique and special pare of all of our lives. Many come and go in the blink of an eye, but some stick with us and come back to us again and again!
Watermelon tea sounds interesting! I will try some! Thank you.
Thank you Roth, one pour of watermelon tea for you. Dreams are indeed unique some stay with us and some disappear in the morning light.
You are welcome. I was not able to remember a dream worth sharing this round. Sorry!
No need to be sorry! Perhaps, another time a dream will come. Have a wonderful week
Interesting topic. Let’s see where dream takes us. :^)
Thanks! I’ll be around reading
Ben – I am having trouble leaving a message on your blog. I just wanted to let you know I read it. The form is interesting I don’t think I’ve come across it before. This is quite the image…
I’d dreamed of—
existence’s fraying fibers
Good night poets! I will be back tomorrow to read. Wishing you the best of dreams. Thank you for participating.
Many thanks Truedessa, so enjoyed the prompt.
Good Morning! I am happy to read you enjoyed the prompt. I will look for your dream poetry.
Thank you 🙂
Nice to meet you Tuedessa and thank you for the prompt
Nice to meet you as well and you’re welcome. Happy dreaming!
Thank you
Hi, Truedessa, nice to see you here. Great prompt!
Thank you! It has been fun as a guest host. Thanks for participating in the prompt.
What a wonderful prompt!
Thank you! I just read your dream offering we do need to dream the bigger picture. Calmness is needed.
Sadje – I am having trouble leaving a comment. I wanted to let you know I read your heartfelt dream poem. So glad there was a ladder to bring happy dreams.
Thank you, Truedessa for a dreamy prompt. 🙂
Your welcome – thanks for participating
Well, I’m only a little late, right, poets? Thank you, Truedessa, for this intriguing prompt!
Hi Frank, no worries …I’ve been late myself before.
Working with dreams for many years, especially with lucid dreaming, and being a poet, not meaning I wrote good poems, just that I had to write poems, since I was a small boy, I began hearing lines of poetry both in dream and in that place of waking up and going to sleep where vision is. The first was “And I suppose a rose has felt well / all the glory a man might.”
It took 10 years before I was able to write whole poems from what I call the muse, inner voice and vision, and another several before it was decent poetry, in my opinion at least. I have no audience, or a very, very little one, and my poetry is controversial and unconventional, is a break from the tradition of poetry, or it’s just really bad; either way, it gets rejected 99.9% of the time, and so it goes on my blog, Twitter, and Facebook, and I can add YouTube, Medium, and Internet Archive, but who cares?
I just want to connect with you to tell you what you already know or at least suspect: that your dream reflex can write your poetry; it can crystalize into poems, meaning instead of a dream you get a poem, but it’s not just being a scribe; you have to concentrate with little or no thought, and lines come both written on scenes of visions, accompanying a vision, or just spoken into your inner ear, or they just pop in there whole and ready-made. They also come sung complete with musical accompaniment. They come so fast and for so long you lose a lot, and you do have a choice of what lines to keep or what to throw away, and if you throw one away that your muse wants, it will send the same idea dressed in different language. I can call it the divine muse of poetry too, and I realize how that must sound, but still the dream reflex is its layout, speaking here of its representative nature. A story is still told in symbols.