Short Dream Weaver Poems
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Who am i?
A friend
a companion
a lover
an enemy
a temptation
a desire
a poison
a cure
A healer
a story teller
a dream weaver
a ghost
a memory
an illusion
a nobody
Form:
Forty years shopworn yet still taut,
the past a seamstress rare
Her words reknitted, stitched and purled
—to dress a future bare
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2020)
Moonlit night of my lost love
Fullness raptures my hearts soul
Darkness falls behind me deep
Endlessly I walk.
written for
Sponsor Tracie ~*~ Indigo Dream Weaver
Contest Name Dodoitsu Darkness
She sits in the moonlight
and weaves her dreams
of life ideal and happy things.
Then, picks herself up
and slowly walks
back to reality.
Previously Published: Shattered Moonbeams 2016
In the backdrop of full moon
silhouette of my darling
searching me among the stars.....
let me surprise her!
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Placement:2nd;(September 2011)
Contest:Dodoitsu Darkness
Sponsor:Tracie~Indigo dream weaver~
Will you surrender your soul
Will you betray your friend
Will you give your body
To pleasure others
For a couple of grams
Of dream weaver
Will you risk HIV
The destruction of
Innocent children
You know you will
Again and again
For a bottle of blood.
A dream within a dream enraptured me in sleep
and as I am suspended between the two, I keep
them both in separate spheres
in an attempt to differentiate the pair
But they keep going to and fro
as I try to keep up with their flow;
then as my snoring plays it's sad refrain
I'm back in yet another dream again
I
dream my
painting and
then I paint my
dream
Vincent Van Gooh ------ Starry Night
My protector in the night
Strung above me
Native to my heart
Protects me from evil
Nightmares get caught
And burn with the rising sun
My dream weaver
Dear friend
Protect me from evil
Not good ones but evil
That control my body
Take my mind
Oh Native Dreamcatcher!
Hear my plea
Protect me here
So mote it be
Phantasmal mysterious spectator
lingers between reality and dreams.
Waiting, weaving spectacular wishes
from our hearts chambers of solitude.
Fabricated images in complicated braids
creating rainbow crossings of tempered color.
Whisking sand matted eyes into designed visions
dancing on clouds of impressionable illusions.
As inner hallucinations castle bridge is drawn silently...
Oh dream weaver
Can this possible be
Could this happiness be all for me
Will i wake from the dream when the nights at its end
will i see a bell only to hear it ring,
waking me up without this life of wonderful things
Tell me dream weaver,That i have not been given such a wonderful life for it to merely be taken away
If so, for what i have received i shall be grateful for the rest of my days
Form:
~here the darkest shadows creep
seeps, deep into human souls
abyss enlarges her mouth
receives thy coming
In Honor of; Tracie ~*~ Indigo Dream Weaver
And Contest: Dodoitsu Darkness
Squeezing a wonderland of raw emotion through an isthmic delight
I giggle and wiggle like a tightening button at a peephole and despite
Twist turns and stitch ups my tack does not come loose at the seam
A dream weaver or seamstress in a flow of full consciousness stream
Until I don't know any longer if I am the needle my eye or the butt
Need slimming down at my round waistline or in two halves I'll be cut
08th April 2020
Grandmother Spider was constructing an intricate web
Full of dainty loops and whorls, to catch humans unaware.
She incorporated ideas they could have never had during the day
Their imaginations are on fire during REM sleep slumber.
Grandma Spider recognized this, letting them dance and sing
Some caught fire and ran toward their muses
Others blew away in the dust upon their awakening.
Grandmother Spider never gave up trying. She was a dream-weaver,
Dream weaver
The creator of fantasies
Places unknown
Way beyond the seas
Dream weaver
Enter into my mind
Take me on a voyage
To places I cannot find
Bring peace to me
As I sleep tonight
Invade this darkness
With your eternal light
Set me free
From these chains that bind me here
Release me from this pain
And take away all my fear
I beacon you
And again you come
Stay with me tonight
Let these dreams you weave
Deliver me to the sun
The End
By Greg P
Oh Great Dream Weaver
may the strands of hair
be placed just so
While the fog settles down
out in the fields hovering
ever so low
With wise hands just where
to wind the leather
to know
How to entangle bad dreams,
caught upon your web
so away they go
Through the many intricate
patterns and all the
tiny little holes
Permit the good dreams
to pass through and
take hold
Halito = Blessings to you in Choctaw-Apache
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