Image: a Photoshop fiddle of an image found in an
Angela Weston's post to AI Art Image Hub on Facebook.
dVerse has the prompt "Dream Interpretations".
My first rondeau for a while but seemed the ideal form for a dream.
When Brains Run Free
When brains run free strange things occur
I watch them pass, as a flaneur,
Marvelling at all the things I see—
Butterflies who are sipping tea,
A camel dressed as a chauffeur,
Buildings that melt and socks that purr,
An elephant climbing up a fir…
Things appear that should not really be
When brains run free.
Whistling past in a phantom blur;
Some just once while others recur:
My brain doodles with wicked glee—
What it means is lost on me.
What’s real or not rarely concur
When brains run free.
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