wrapped in blue cloud cloth
high above the too rough world
the dream keeper dreams
the dream keeper
bring me your dreams,
you dreamer,
bring me all your heart melodies
that i may wrap them
in a blue cloud-cloth
away from the too-rough
fingers of the world
langston hughes
This preview will disappear when the widget is displayed on your site.
If this widget does not appear, click here to display it.
How I love this blue blanket wrapping my dreams, keeping them safe until we awake... Thank you Rebecca for this beauty, these small words of joy that are full of such fierce love. XOXOXO
Posted by: Lea | January 19, 2017 at 10:19 PM
Thinking of you all, over there in the USA, today... please keep on dreaming, keep on writing poetry, keep on doing art despite all the negativeness. Big hug from the Netherlands!
Posted by: Marit | January 20, 2017 at 12:03 AM
Sky blue teal ladened
with milky white clouds covers me
like a cashmer shawl
Posted by: Anne Jeffries | January 20, 2017 at 02:40 AM
On this Inauguration Day in the United States, it is especially important for dreamers to keep dreaming, and hopers to keep hoping, and prayers to keep praying, and workers to keep working for a world of peace and justice and love.
Posted by: Magical Mystical Teacher | January 20, 2017 at 04:19 AM
I love coming here for positive reinforcement. Also it is so beautifully illustrated through words and photos.
Posted by: Lisa at Greenbow | January 20, 2017 at 07:52 AM
Lanston Huges was such a delight and your photography and haiku are so loving ~ thanks, xox
Wishing you a Happy Weekend ~ ^_^
Posted by: artmusedog and carol | January 20, 2017 at 08:25 AM
Even a bit of tiny jubilant love
sustains. Thank you beautiful Rebecca.
Posted by: gemma | January 20, 2017 at 08:41 AM
fingers of the world
poking us in too-rough ways
give us some solace
Posted by: Meri | January 20, 2017 at 10:16 AM
to be here again
is like a familiar friend
like I never left
Posted by: Deb Taylor | January 20, 2017 at 02:58 PM
THE DREAMKEEPER
in your slumber I reside
your restless cries of fear
or joyful tears and smiles
are mine
i am the curator of your dreams
i – the director of your sleeping theater
costume changer
story teller
dancer and musician
give you restless tossing or peaceful slumber
in your sleep i offer brilliant diamonds
or pounding terror of pandora’s box
and gentle whispering wings of memory’s angels
i am the steward of your sleeping thoughts
i am the dreamkeeper
Dreamy Blessings, Rebecca I wish you the diamonds.
Posted by: judie | January 21, 2017 at 06:14 AM