The DreamingA Poem by Bibliotroll Jack
I dream to be a dreamer
And journey throughout time To find imagination And ponder faerie rhyme A dreamweaver will be my guide She will light the way And loom a magic tapestry In fanciful array I’ll frolic with a cheerful troll With fluffy lion’s mane Bearing gifts of dandelion And dancing in the rain A bookish pixie reads a tale Of realms I cannot see Until I open inner-eyes And set my spirit free To find my intuition A sprite with wings and horn Exploring gifts and astral spheres Where consciousness is born I’ll meet a gentle giant With calm and soothing smile Whose wisdom will remind me That I must dream a while. I will not fear creative thought Nor hide from the unknown A warrior-elf protects me When inspiration’s sewn No creatures lurking in the dark Will drain my vital force If thorns rip through my tender skin I’ll bleed, but stay on course I dream to be the dreamer And wish to be in dreams The muse of a poetic love Where art and passion gleams For, here I am the goddess I bloom and shine my light The Dreaming is essential Today, and all the night *** Theo van Joolen©2010 *** Acknowledgements to Brian and Wendy Froud’s “The Dreaming.” Card # 63 in Heart of Faerie Oracle © 2010 Bibliotroll JackReviews
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