The mythology of the dryad is one of my favorite subjects. Not only are the two entities bound in life, they perish together if the tree dies. Their existence is an interdependent relationship.
“Artemis is the Greek goddess of the hunt, the wilderness, wild animals, the Moon, and chastity. She also was the protector and friend to all dryad beings. For these reasons, dryads and the Greek gods punished any mortals who harmed trees without first propitiating the tree-nymphs.” (Wikipedia.com)
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Colleen M. Chesebro is a Michigan Poet who loves crafting syllabic poetry, flash fiction, and creative fiction and nonfiction. Colleen sponsors a weekly syllabic poetry challenge, called #TankaTuesday, on wordcraftpoetry.com where participants learn how to write traditional and current forms of syllabic poetry. A published author, Colleen is also an editor of “Word Weaving, a Word Craft Journal of Syllabic Verse, also found on wordcraftpoetry.com. Colleen’s mission is to bring the craft of writing syllabic poetry to anyone who thinks they can’t be a poet.
Recently, she created the Double Ennead, a 99-syllable poetry form for the Carrot Ranch literary community at carrotranch.com. Colleen’s poetry has appeared in various anthologies and journals including “Hedgerow-a journal of small poems,” and “Poetry Treasures1 & 2” a collection of poetry from the poet/author guests of Robbie Cheadle on the “Treasuring Poetry” blog series on “Writing to be Read."
Colleen published “Word Craft: Prose & Poetry, The Art of Crafting Syllabic Poetry,” which illustrates how to write various syllabic poetry forms used in her Tanka Tuesday challenges; and a collection of poetry, flash fiction, and short stories called, “Fairies, Myths & Magic: A Summer Celebration,” dedicated to the Summer Solstice. She contributed a short story called “The Changeling,” in the “Ghostly Rites Anthology 2020,” published by Plaisted Publishing House.
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22 thoughts on ““The Dryad,” #haiku”
I absolutely love this, Colleen:) I love how you brought tree mythology into each one. I can’t pick a favorite! xo
lovelovelove this, Colleen. You took the words right out of my mouth (had I written one) — no, never! only joking. I could never write one like you. But I was thinking of writing one entitled The Dryad — ha, hmm, er.
Maybe next time, my friend. Last week zoomed by me. I feel more ‘in tune’ this week. Thanks. Be well, my dear. I wish you miracles.
Thanks for your kind words, Selma. No worries my friend. Some weeks the muse just doesn’t want to play. I get that. I love all things magical… so dryads, well that made perfect sense to me. LOL! <3
hmmm…are there different dryads for different trees – I have no oaks.
But I have an elderly willow and several silver maples and a bunch of other woody stuffs 😉
I think one of the reasons I feed the birds is to help provide music for the Dryads!! 😀
Yes! I agree. The birds are tree jewelry for the dryads. That was one thing I really missed in the desert—the trees. Now, in Michigan, I’m again near hardwood forests. They are glorious. <3
I absolutely love this, Colleen:) I love how you brought tree mythology into each one. I can’t pick a favorite! xo
Awww, it was the photo. Your daughter has the dryad spirit 🙏🏻❤️🧚♀️
Wonderful poetry Colleen and yes what a great image to inspire. 🙂
There is so magic in that photo. I knew you would pick up on that. <3
Yes I love magical photo prompts. <3
Very lovely. I’ve been reading and studying my oak trees. (I have 5) 🥰
The mythology of trees is fascinating. I can imagine a book of tree poetry that includes your photos. How lovely that would be. <3
That would be lovely. 🥰 I’m not ready to go there yet!
LOL! You should set that as a long-term goal. It would be a lovely adventure for you. <3
You planted that seed and it’s taking root. 🤔
And that makes me happy! 😀
Trees are full of magic, and I love oak trees!
They are one of my favorite trees. <3
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lovelovelove this, Colleen. You took the words right out of my mouth (had I written one) — no, never! only joking. I could never write one like you. But I was thinking of writing one entitled The Dryad — ha, hmm, er.
Maybe next time, my friend. Last week zoomed by me. I feel more ‘in tune’ this week. Thanks. Be well, my dear. I wish you miracles.
Thanks for your kind words, Selma. No worries my friend. Some weeks the muse just doesn’t want to play. I get that. I love all things magical… so dryads, well that made perfect sense to me. LOL! <3
hmmm…are there different dryads for different trees – I have no oaks.
But I have an elderly willow and several silver maples and a bunch of other woody stuffs 😉
I think one of the reasons I feed the birds is to help provide music for the Dryads!! 😀
Yes! I agree. The birds are tree jewelry for the dryads. That was one thing I really missed in the desert—the trees. Now, in Michigan, I’m again near hardwood forests. They are glorious. <3
Yes surreal quality Colleen…. In a surreal world right now…. Your talent is brilliant at this type of poem…. I take my hat off to you… <3
Thank you dear, Sue. I love the myths and mystery. ❤️🙏🏻
Me too <3