Absence Of Color When We Dream (Sequel) Comments

When we remember - dreams are what we make them Beau; some living nighmares, others respite from daily cares. With them we may well be confronted or confused - without them we're worse off than the saddest and sorriest cases you can imagine. Sort of like the damned if you do & damned if you don't situation. I've never experienced the absence of colour thing, it may be something I can look forward to. Certainly a poem that unleashed the thinking... Rgds, Ivan

BEAU>>>Nice slice of abstract verse....I Like this piece very much.The Mind is a mercurial creature of its own accord & habit....During the REM stage, our Brains produce many segmented images, almost like when a deck of cards are being slowly shuffled.The focus is constantly on movement, & situation.Color may indeed be present, but the rapidity & distortions that Dreams manifest, take our cognizance to color out of the equation.....Great Piece, Beau! ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FJR

emotion certainly is everything Beau, without it, well! We are lost in the darkness of gray to be sure. I enjoyed the way you explored this theory and a warm cup of milk is a great start to a poem of such exploration indeed. Smiling at you in full on tecnicolour! Tai

It's brilliant! ... Preets

A thougt provoking poem. Beautiful too. Anjana

Beau, another excellent poem, how observant you are, best wishes Lynda xx

Splendid read, wonderful title.