I dreamed a dream today of green and jasmine.

Kat Haber
Posted September 6, 2020 from United States

Alarms sounding...

poets demanding, raging, weeping,

looking for angels, looking inside...

Waves of listening,

waves of lightening,

waves cresting over fires

break, rush, foam, vanish, sands, grain, no charge.

Energy buffers our systems,

polar sames,

common differences grounded.

Innocent child are you happy, loved and cherished?

Offered up,

disassociated from accountable pasts,

acts of observation change viewing points,

reflected inner psyche,

objective separate from us,

looping, creative genius,

entranced quanta

moment by moment interpreting Xperience

active creative power,

continuously shape current reality.

see through

actualize

plug in

create moment to moment

source Xperienced,

converse

No there out there, you claim?

Shadow dancing,

we collaborate

clued into

same revelations.

Are we collectively dreaming up this universe

moment by moment,

root causing suffering?

Our separateness,

dreaming up each other,

creaming us together?

Grounded in science,

we evolve our own

living revelation.

Notice our noticing?

I dreamed a dream today of green and jasmine.

This story was submitted in response to From Poetry to Paintings .

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Jill Langhus
Sep 07
Sep 07

Hello Kat,

How are you doing? Thanks for sharing your thought provoking poem. I hope you and your family are well:-)

Hello, Kat,

What a revelation! You write poetry, too! What was the inspiration for this piece? These lines resonate with me, "Innocent child are you happy, loved and cherished?
Offered up,
disassociated from accountable pasts,"
Makes me think deeper. Thanks for sharing!

Tamarack Verrall
Sep 13
Sep 13

Hi Kat,
Thanks for taking me on this journey. It felt as if I was listening to you as we flew over mountaintops.

Chi8629
Sep 17
Sep 17

Thank you for sharing.

Nini Mappo
Sep 27
Sep 27

Hello Kat,
I read this poem as soon as you published it. I was captivated by the title, that made me think of growth and beauty, tea and flowers, calm and comfort :)
I have thought about your poem many times, trying to get your deeper meaning, catch the dream, and dream with you.
'Acts of observations are still changing my viewing points', as, with your creative peace, you have given me such depth to ruminate on, for a long time!