Take Weaver – Dream a dream

Stephanie Colpron is the host of Tale Weaver

Can’t find the original to credit so again if you do find it, please advise thanks

Dream a Little Dream of Me

Stories for me often start with dreams… It can be a scene though I’ve sometimes dreamt entire adventures. I have also dreamed the same thing several times but bringing about different outcomes by attempting new things within the dreams. Yes I’m weird like that. 

So what adventures/tales would you write that started with a dream – say from last night or from one of last week’s, last year’s if you’re so lucky as to remember them for so long? 

Or – from another perspective – what tale/adventure would you dream of living? Who would you become? A high priestess? A rogue werewolf? A different version of yourself; more daring, more patient?

After all, stories can be the stuff of dreams and inspire, lift us up in so many diverse ways.

So who/what would tell you to “Dream a little dream of me”? Share your tale.

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I bought a dream catcher to capture

The elusive dreams I dream at night


For they always evaporate like the morning dew


When I wake up the next day




But the dream catcher was as useless as my memory


I could never recall what transpired behind my closed eyelids


Just that some days I would wake up with a bounce in my step


And a desire to change the world with my heroic deeds


And on others, I would try to push down a feeling of doom



Then I realized that the dreams I dreamt while sleeping didn’t matter


The dreams that matter are those which I dream while awake


Those that set me on the path to achieve my goals


And when I aspire to reach for the stars or touch the rainbow


I can at least accomplish some fraction of this lofty ambition




We need our dreams for they lay the basis


Upon which we construct the fortress of life

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#Keepitalive

#TaleWeaver

35 thoughts on “Take Weaver – Dream a dream

  1. My dear friends, we love dreaming good and its only possible if we leave reality too. Our dreams keeps us alive and reality drags us to worst too. So why don’t we trust out dreams? Lovely

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