Daydreaming Lullaby

Have you ever dreamed of the biggest dream you have dreamed about?
I have never. Let alone dreamed of it becoming true.

I even questioned the extent of my ambition. Once and nevermore.
“Why would I not dream of it even once?”

Have you ever considered not daydreaming too much about it? I have.
It is not like I would forget what my biggest dream is.
Perhaps I would start dreaming of it…

It comes the night.
Silently waving goodbye to the day.

Good night.
I wish you a lucid dream
(I have never had one).

But I sing to you this lullaby.
A daily reminder for the big dream eventual fulfilment.

If Only Pains Were Numbers

It may be irresistible to be comparing pains.

The only way you should be evaluating them is by subtraction. If there’s none left, they were equal; if there’s some, one was greater, but don’t miss the point. What’s more important: the difference now is manageable. You wouldn’t want to be adding them together. Who’s to handle the surplus? You could apply division, but what is it if not repeated subtraction? Don’t get me started on multiplication.

Either subtract the others’ pains or don’t get involved in their struggles. Be a source of relief, not a burden.

No better

You know better than to know better
lies: you’re worse at what you do best
Or are you better at what you do worst?
Well, anyway, that doesn’t matter
Don’t you play the fool for me

I know better than to know paradoxes
Or thinking outside of those boxes
I know better than to write all this lingo
I’d be better off to live real life

Is Aphantasia Actually Bliss?

I’m an aphantasic, and this means I can’t visualize. I can remember, recall, and recollect verbal descriptions of people and things, but not the associated mental images. Either there is no image or the monitor is malfunctioning.

However, I’m much better with “sound”, having been considerably trained in music. I have an inner monologue, but no actual auditory internal sound.

When I read a book, I might take longer breaks between chapters than the average reader (presumably not aphantasic, as aphantasia affects no more than there or four percent of people) just to process all the information . I’m good with descriptive language, as long as I don’t stress myself trying to picture the scenery. But I prefer it concise; too much information thrown together is tiresome, and I suspect it is for non-aphantasics as well.

Questions like “Where do you see yourself in X years?” exhaust me. While I can’t speak for others, I can speak for myself: you can’t expect a chessmaster’s mind from someone too absorbed in the present moment. Aphantasic (or not?).

Although I am not a master of mindfulness, I’ve trained considerably my focus (on the present moment, by definition). This training, along with breathing exercises, has helped me manage my anxiety and become more energy efficient.

Speaking of energy efficiency, I wonder if all the imagery in hyperphantasics’ minds don’t consume a lot of energy, while aphantasic brains spend much less. I also wonder if aphantasics aren’t naturally skilled at abstract/conceptual thinking, as it’s their primary tool.

ADVANTAGES
While some might view aphantasia as a limitation, there are possible advantages to consider. For instance, being unable to visualize may mean fewer distractions. It’s easy to focus on the task at hand without mental images cluttering my thoughts, but I don’t know the other way (if only I could toggle a switch on and off to test that). If there is a connection, it’s particularly beneficial in fields that require intense concentration and problem-solving skills.

Additionally, my reliance on verbal and auditory information has sharpened my ability to understand and remember complex concepts through words and sounds alone. This skill has proven invaluable in my musical training, where I can concentrate deeply on auditory details that others might overlook.

DISAVANTAGES
Of course, living with aphantasia isn’t without its challenges. One significant difficulty is the inability to use visual aids for memory and learning. While others might use mental images to remember faces, places, or events, I have to rely on other strategies.

Moreover, the common societal emphasis on visualization, seen in phrases like “picture your success” or “visualize your goals,” can be frustrating. These concepts are often alien to me, and adapting them to my experience requires creative thinking and adaptation.

EMBRACING APHANTASIA
Despite these challenges, I have come to embrace my aphantasia. It has pushed me to develop unique coping strategies and has fostered a deep appreciation for other senses, particularly sound. My ability to live in the present moment, without the distraction of mental images, has also enhanced my mindfulness practice, helping me manage stress and anxiety effectively. But then again, I don’t know the other way (for a true comparison). It would be no more than anedoctal evidence, anyways.

In conclusion, while aphantasia presents certain challenges, it can also offer unique advantages. By focusing on these strengths and developing strategies to overcome the difficulties, I have found a way to thrive. So, is aphantasia actually bliss? For me, it has become a unique part of my identity.


You don’t have to see it, or picture it to imagine it, despite the “image” metaphor being used in the word (concept) imagine. But it’s good that you can do it. While I can’t.

Tte Muse

Teh. 🔊

Great news!
A noble stay
Tte muse

Inspire
Write a new verse
Expire

All set
My, oh my dear
Musette

A subconcious slight paraphrase of ‘Small But Refined’ by Emily Romano


So, Shadow Poetry website provides two examples of the musette form, with different rhyme schemes for the middle section (second stanza): cdd and cdc; as far as I know cdc is the preferred form, mantaining “symmetry” (aba cdc efe).



Syllabication considered, do you pronounce inspire and expire with two or three syllables? As it would rhyme with hire and/or higher, are these homophones or is hire monossylabic?

Anyways, for the musette, is the syllable count considered up until the last stressed syllable of the verse or the actual last syllable? I’m assuming the latter, but I’m more familiar with the former.




A shout-out to Ryan Stone, who introduced me to the musette form through his beautiful poem:

Welcome to it

Persona #5738

Welcome to their life.
It might be an open book
— though, unlike a certain kind,
left opened to the same page as ever
because one is obsessed
with a narrow frame of it.

Are we on the same page?

Life together is a mutual reading.
Will you read their last page as they read yours?
Will you commit? Will you compromise?

Welcome to their life. It’s free to enter but pricey to leave.