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Haiku: Just A Dream…

“I have had dreams and I have had nightmares, but I have conquered my nightmares because of my dreams.” Jonas Salk

Haiku: Just A Dream...  The Nightmare by John Henry Fuseli

Haiku: Just A Dream… The Nightmare by John Henry Fuseli

Third door to your left
Wisdom lay dead, Greed glared back
The nightmare beckoned…

“Brute!” said the horse head
Winner take all, but what for?
“Tough!” said Greed, “Mine, Mine…”

There are great lessons to learn in dreams. Our nightmares remind us of what to conquer and what to embrace.  More below!

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Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits…

“A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” Albert Einstein

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Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Collage of Ube, Udara, Guanabana & Sweet Detar

The Fruits Came Calling by eof
The fruits came calling
One by one they lined the street
Munch on me, one said…

Ube, Dark as night
blows kiss to Guanabana
Sweet Detar, join us.

Kiss me, said White Star
The locals say Udala
Tasty gummy pulp…

Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits: I was reading a post about Filipino food on lolakojane’s blog. She mentioned Ube and that word sent me down memory lane… I was back in my father’s village, eating exotic fruit on languid days; Ube (bush butterfruit), Udala (African White Star Apple), Icheku oyibo (Tamarind), Icacina, guava and many more. The word Ube means something different for lolakojane (purple yam, while mine is a fruit), but the colors are same – purple. So that purple fruit, top left, sent me on a journey back in time to exotic fruit land.

“Art is a fruit that grows in man, like a fruit on a plant, or a child in its mother’s womb.”  Jean Arp

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Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Collage of Squared Watermelon, Durian, Kumquat, and Passionfruit.

Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Collage of Dragon fruit, Pomegranate, Monstera Deliciosa & Lychee

Take me home with you
said Squared Watermelon
Not tonight, Durian

I will walk Kumquat!
Take me too, cooed Passion fruit
Dragon fruit said squat…

Pomegranate smiles.
Monstera Deliciosa
Dance with me, Lychee

As I gathered my photos and links, I was again reminded how magnificent nature’s bounty is. The range of fruit and flora we enjoy is amazing, and barely a thank you to Mother Nature… The Haiku are all connected in a fruitful, fruit filled dream state conversation; who is speaking, observing, listening? The Self?

“Don’t be afraid to go out on a limb. It’s where all the fruit is.” Shirley MacLaine

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Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Soursop, Sweetsop, Akee, Pepino Collage

Haiku: Dreaming of Exotic Fruits...

Haiku: Dreaming of Exotic Fruits… Buddhas Hands, Aguajefruit, Papaya, Breadfruit, collage

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Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Miraclefruit, Starfruit, Jackfruit collage

A Soursop nodded
Sweetsop to you Pepino
I know, begged Ackee

Buddha’s Hands wave back
Aguajefruit  finger snaps!
Here comes Papaya

I dreamt of breadfruit
Miraclefruit and Starfruit
Even Jackfruit called …

Some of these fruits I’ve enjoyed and some I have not… I am no longer in my father’s village but the memories linger. So while there is time, wherever we are, we must sit awhile and have some new, exotic fruit.  Yes?  What have you not had from the list of fruits mentioned? What’s stopping you?

“Everything existing in the universe is the fruit of chance and necessity.” Democritus

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Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Biriba, Horned Melon, Cupuacu, Cashew Fruit collage

Haiku: Dreaming Of Exotic Fruits… Mangosteen, Persimmon, Langsat, Feijoa collage

Biriba asked for…
African Horned Cucumber
Cupuaçu laughed…

Two Cashew Fruits cried
As Mangosteen fell down dead
Persimmon killed her…

Langsat’s my witness
And a sweet Kiwano fruit.
Feijoa or jail?

This haiku is a celebration of exotic fruits from around the world; some unusual and some a bit more familiar… They meet me in a dream. They are quite solicitous. We chat, we joke, we speculate… all  in a dream, all on a dare.  ;-) Do you have memories of fruit that isn’t so available to you now? Share your favorite exotic, uncommon fruit with me. More below!

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Inspiration: Dreaming of Rain…

“He shall come down like rain upon the mown grass, as showers that water the earth. In his days shall the righteous flourish; and abundance of peace so long as the moon endureth…” Psalm 72:6-7

Inspiration: Dreaming of Rain... the rains bring renewal and grace

If you encounter rain in your dream, then this suggests that it is time to communicate with others. An impressive downpour demonstrates that you are conscious of spiritual development.

Have you ever had a dream that is not only vivid but also palpable? What do you remember about it? How did it make you feel? Rain is a very powerful symbol in almost every culture. It is known as the water of life. We pray for rain to grow our crops, we honor the rainfall for our harvest, the heavens rain when a great soul is lost, and God‘s promise to Noah is part of that popular biblical rain story…  Recently, I had a powerful dream about rain; a torrential, heavy, unrelenting deluge, and it prompted this post.

The Dream: I was at a book signing with Toni Morrison. It was a wonderful event and lots of people were there in a brightly lit space. My children and many others were there chatting away and doing the usual things that occur at a signing. It was  a happy event and Ms. Morrison was in her element.

“The spiritual person is so shaken with fear of the Lord as to break out in tears, just as CLOUDS draw their water from the upper reaches and pour it forth as rain.” Hildegard of Bingen

Inspiration: Dreaming of Rain... rain is cleansing and healing

Jimmy Cliff – I Can See Clearly Now

A gift or assistance from God.  Nourishment and replenishing (as rain nourished plants). Spiritual presence. Cleansing, washing away the old, and starting new .

The Dream: After a while, I decided to head out as I had errands to run. I joyfully said my goodbyes and headed out the door. It was a bright and sunny day and I remember as I opened the door, a gust of wind and a few droplets of rain fell on me.  As I stepped into the rain, I realized I had stepped into a deluge. It was the heaviest rainfall I had even been under that it took my breath away.

As I struggled with my open umbrella, I could hear myself gasping for breath, and the rain showers fell on me like heavy sheets of glass. Interestingly, the rain felt like a deep cleansing even as I struggled to catch my breath. I was drenched and my umbrella couldn’t compete with the rainfall… and then, as my breath grew weak, I prayed out loud for help and almost  immediately, I felt a release; awash with grace I awoke and bolted out of bed.

“The quality of mercy is not strained. It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath. It is twice blest: It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.” William Shakespeare (Portia from Merchant of Venice)

Inspiration: Dreaming of Rain... even the deluge brings forgiveness

Dreaming that you get wet from the rain means that you will soon be cleansed from your troubles and problems. Rain also symbolizes fertility and renewal. Seeing and hear rain falling, symbolizes forgiveness and grace.

The Merchant of Venice by William Shakespeare (Portia speaks)
The quality of mercy is not strained.
It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven
Upon the place beneath. It is twice blest:
It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.
Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes
The throned monarch better than his crown.
His scepter shows the force of temporal power,
The attribute to awe and majesty,
Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings.
But mercy is above this sceptered sway;
It is enthroned in the hearts of kings;
It is an attribute of God himself;
And earthly power doth then show like God’s
When mercy seasons justice

Even in a deluge, rain is also a symbol of forgiveness. The image of that rainfall has stayed with me, and I remember the feeling of it around me; the heaviness, the struggle, the words of prayer, and the release. The rain was relentless; yet forgiving, once I accepted the power and grace behind it…  What do you think? More below… :-)

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