My message this morning from the Oracle. I’ve been having strange and vivid dreams this week.
lost and laughing–
the fool-gods and ghosts
flying
through the open window
of my night
a star smiles
behind cloudchildren dancing
I remember voices like baby’s breath
a secret
listening for the rhythm of skyholes–
time sailing a vast naked dark
K. 
Wow. This certainly has a dream like feel to it.
the open window
of my night…
the rhythm of skyholes…
I love this poem.
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Thanks D. The worst just came together this morning.
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Hope you mean words. If this is your worst, wowza!
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autocorrect has its own mind…yes, words.
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Once again we have similar themes. I resisted using dazzle–no doubt, the Oracle knew you were using it.
I love this image:
“a star smiles
behind cloudchildren dancing”
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Thanks Merril. We do. Both themes and images. I almost put blue in the last stanza, but of course the Oracle was saving it for you.
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You’re welcome, Kerfe.
The Oracle always knows.
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I love the magical elements you share, Kerfe. Sky holes, time sailing are all so evocative!
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Courtesy of the Oracle. Thanks Colleen.
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She gave you great inspiration today!
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The Oracle never seems to steer your verses wrong, Kerfe ~ and, oddly, I’ve been having vivid dreams too, but I’ve somehow known they were dreams even as I was experiencing them…
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She never does, it’s true. There are evidently big astrological changes going on, so perhaps that’s the source. I don’t usually get so much detail.
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The colours are like the Ophelia that Merril chose today. And your poem is full of happiness too. I love those cloud-children.
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Thanks Jane. I told Merril that Ophelia could illustrate mine as well. The cloud-children were one of the first images the Oracle gave me.
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She certainly picks vivid ones!
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Here with you on the wild ride of dreams! Can definitely tell Saturn and Pluto have changed places. I really enjoyed getting lost with you in the Oracle’s messages on this one, and in the wormholes of your art.
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Thanks Sun. The Oracle seems to always tap into the world’s energies.
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An effect of spring? I have been having vivid dreams too. This morning’s was of a huge — really enormous — colorful parrot. It was about to eat another bird, which unaccountably was in my hand with the parrot’s food. But the little bird peeped in fright, and I snatched it away. Strange stuff. No idea what it meant. If we saw a psychiatrist together, think we could get a discount?
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You’d have to find someone available first…
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Exquisite art and the poem is a delight as well!!
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Thanks Muri.
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Hi Kerfe, this is such an interesting verbal interpretation of dreams.
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Thanks Robbie.
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