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National Poetry Month: The Diner

The Diner By Amy Moloney Kind of like a dream… Coffee and a diner on the desert sand He waits at a booth in the corner The back, where the lights flicker and strobe Pouring syrup over a stack of … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Soul Lights in Time

Soul Lights in Time By Amy Moloney Silencing the thundering drums keeping the time Holding accountable the promise of resurrecting what was eternally mine Doubting reality in favor of a forgotten fairy tale Within two hearts where home still refuses … Continue reading

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Push the Sky Away

Push the Sky Away By Amy Moloney If you push the sky away The ground does not grow closer When the unattainable is held within your hand That does not mean the dream is over Light the fuse on your … Continue reading

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Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey By Amy Moloney I sat at the edge of paradise Holding a string in my hand Someone called my name             “Sweet honey of mine” I pulled on my string, no resistance Until a balloon carried me high … Continue reading

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Feed Your Sunshine

I haven’t posted much in my public dream journal in a while. I have still been having dreams. But I’ve only had enough time to jot down notes so I can explore them later. Here is one of my recent … Continue reading

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Stardreaming

Stardreaming By Amy Moloney How do you keep your feet on the ground When your head is in the stars When everything you touch Is eventually collected into jars The world holds less wonder Than the emptiness above And somewhere … Continue reading

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Inspiring Inspiration

Inspiration Art is as much a part of my soul as breathing. The past two weeks without my hands covered in paint, ink, or clay has made me turn into a shell of my true self. When I pick up … Continue reading

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That one time when David Bowie cockblocked me

My dreams have been elusive lately as stress begins to build heading toward the big life changing move. The fact that I am certain that there is at least one significant piece of my soul waiting for me to find … Continue reading

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Guardian Ninja

In case you haven’t gathered yet, I have a vividly exciting astral life. The other day I met a new spirit guide type guy. He is my official Guardian Ninja. His name is Hal. Yes, Hal the invisible Guardian Ninja. … Continue reading

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A Mighty Job Interview Dream

With all of the sending resumes and searching for a job in Austin my interview anxiety is rearing up in my dreamtime. Earlier I dreamed that I was being interviewed for the position of school nurse for a television network … Continue reading

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The Snake and the Warrior Woman

The snake told me that I am a warrior woman First off, I would like to thank you all for the positive feedback on this blog becoming among other things my public dream journal. I have so many vivid dreamtime … Continue reading

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Crocodile Don Johnson

Since everyone enjoys my dreams so much, here is what I dreamed about today. Feel free to interpret away. I’m still in the dream fog, pondering what it means to dream about Don Johnson as a sexy crocodile. I never … Continue reading

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Danny Trejo: The Banana Sting

A dream in which Danny Trejo and I solve crimes together. We’re sort of the odd couple of criminal investigation. Also, I had one of my minions at work go get me a banana milkshake after this dream. You’ll know … Continue reading

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Do I really need a reason to casually mention Joan Wilder?

For those wondering, I am not dead yet. Although the germ infested elderly were plotting my demise. Lucky for me they forgot the plan about a minute after they plotted. I caught their plague of doom anyway. I am on … Continue reading

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War of the Bees

Dream Journal I had another dream about being a step mom. Seems to be a recurring theme in my dreamscape. I’m not sure if these are symbolic or precognitive dreams. Either way, they are incredibly fun. This time, instead of a little … Continue reading

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Dreamscapes: Bruce Lee’s Grave Guardian

I had the most vivid dream yesterday. It was about Bruce Lee. Which isn’t strange considering my obsession with all things kung fu. After all, my rollergirl persona was Loose Lee. Bruce Lee has been an influence in my life … Continue reading

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Dream Warriors

“All human beings are also dream beings. Dreaming ties all mankind together.” –Jack Kerouac I do not talk about my spirituality in every post, or force my views down anyone’s throat. But in some aspects I feel urged to share … Continue reading

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