Tag Archives: dreams

Dandelion Fluff

Posted on September 12, 2018 by whimsygizmo

.. They say size doesn’t matter and then they say dream big, but I prefer these tiny breaths and the way the breeze teases my heart into flight. You blink at all that sacred spotlight; I think I’ll save myself … Continue reading →

Mast (Mask) and Sail

Posted on July 31, 2018 by whimsygizmo

I dreamed I was more than moored, but less than Lake. That the shaking of these limbs (this breeze) was about more than trees (and less than song.) I dreamed I belonged to the sea, and that she gave me … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Blue, dreaming in blue, dreams, Lake ache, landlocked mermaid poems, mermaid muses, Miz Quickly, more than trees and less than song, Quickly, sea, shades of blue, Tao of trees, twiglets | 11 Comments

Waking softly, slowly

Posted on August 14, 2017 by whimsygizmo

Every day’s the first day of something or other, so we remember the blue. And the blues. The used toothpaste tube. The scent of rain, fading. The crumbling of time. And the way this sly sky holds court with tree … Continue reading →

Posted in dVerse poems, Quadrille | Tagged blues, crumbling of time., dream sequence, dreams, dVerse, Q44, Quadrille, sky | 33 Comments

After All Those Evers

Posted on February 9, 2017 by whimsygizmo

.. She sleeps , and her spun-gold tresses spindle down these cobbled castle walls. The feeling of gossamer against her skin, and a gentle mourning for fragile footwear. A half -bitten apple. A fading rose. A watchtower, the call … Continue reading →

Posted in Miz Q Prompts | Tagged dreams, fractured fairy tales, princess poems, stones unthrown | 7 Comments

swollen sky

Posted on October 10, 2016 by whimsygizmo

… did we stutter? mutter clouded somethings to an angry stone? did I wish for this? blow fluff and bliss to breeze, release some semblanced song void of my self? did you go, or stay? these deluged days make heavy … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged cloud, dreams, dVerse, Q44, Quadrille, skies, some semblance of song, songs, stutter | 11 Comments

Sevenling {3 STRANG3 and SIGNIFICANT DR3AMS}

Posted on April 3, 2016 by whimsygizmo

… Three strange and significant dreams come to her in the dead of night, under glow of moon, under salt of stars. She counts sheep, skeletons, …………….breath. Shakes the day from her eyelashes, and waits. .. Prompted by … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged April, April PAD 2016, breath, clocks ticking, counting sheep, dreams, eyelash poems, nightmares, sevenlings | 4 Comments

Nothing Quite So Grandiose As Freedom

Posted on January 19, 2016 by whimsygizmo

.. Dream me something of a snail’s pace, a quiet grace built of curious stones. Wrap words around my soul and papier-mâché me whole again, filled with moonlight, ocean salt, sage. Shhhhhh. May we have a moment of silence, please? … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged dreams, Quickly's Winter Doldrums, sky songs | 3 Comments

paper dreams

Posted on October 25, 2015 by whimsygizmo

Photo: Daniel Murtagh . if you lie on just the right side, squinch your eyes and wish, some times the words will come to slip between these white sheets. . prompted by mag#291.