by Rodger Kamenetz | Jun 21, 2021 | Arts, dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, imagination, love, Poetry, senses, The Sacred
Are fairies real? Personally I don’t imagine seeing little elves or fairies in the woodlands, as people did in England for centuries…as Shakespeare portrays them gloriously with Puck and Oberon and Titania and their gang in A Midsummer Night’s Dream…...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Apr 9, 2021 | Arts, Current, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry, relationship, The Sacred
“You must give birth to your images. They are the future waiting to be born. Fear not the strangeness you feel. The future must enter you long before it happens. Just wait for the birth, for the the hour of the new clarity.”– Rainer Maria Rilke Everyone...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Jan 26, 2021 | Arts, creativity, Current, dreams, images, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry
Thursday January 28 at 7pm on Facebook Live I will be reading this poem from Dream Logic in honor of Mme Colette Aboulker-Muscat I just learned January 28 is also the anniversary of her birth. Are there really any coincidences? This poem illustrates what I...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Jan 15, 2021 | children, creativity, Feelings, Front Page Slider, images, Natural Dreamwork, nature, Poetry, soul
From time to time in this series I will be offering examples of encounters with images from poetry. What might we learn from the poets about how to better engage with images in our dreams? The first essay in the series focuses on Dante. The second in the...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Dec 23, 2020 | Arts, dreams, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry
Encountering Images Series #1 From time to time I will be offering examples of encounters with images from poetry. The point is to show what we might learn from the poets about how to better engage with images in our dreams. In the opening of Canto III inferno,...
by Keren Vishny | Oct 8, 2020 | dreams, Front Page Slider, healing, Mystery, Poetry, soul, The Sacred
In my dreams, I cross boundaries and connect with forms of prayer and spirituality outside my ordinary experience. These poems were written in the wake of such dreams. In one dream, I travel to meet with the Dalai Lama, but don’t to stay with him. In the other...
