Dreamland Awakening

©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Dreamland Awakening 23.5″ x 18.25″ oil / archival mat board

A sort of meticulous study of subtleties and nuances that might appear imperceptible to the naked eye contingent upon the light angle and its intensity.

A fresh off the easel self portrait in oils along with poetry vaguely inspired by dreamland and reflections on the variety of chance states and characters transiting through so called reality.

Unreliable mirror

voice of illusion

singer in motion

spot on delusion

striker of force

play me a note

shirt on my head

bring me a song

reason of course

dancer beware

children have fun

master a dare

movement of sorts

what is the story

2 D impression

mind masturbation

simple lie warts

welcome today

now I do service

visions of glory

self intercourse

ages of questions

response of folly

peril of angels

destiny source

gravity sky jump

reach for the seedling

star ship in orbit

flight plan in shorts

Daedalus invention

morning of masters

god intervention

chameleon of horse

seminal ovum

break ground construction

freedom obstruction

live life off courts

millipede dance

laggardness farce

infinite fulcrum

rejoice in chance


Don the Fend Folly (or Cumbrous Cave Fulvous Throne)

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©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Earth Flight – Promethea 12″ x 9″ acrylic / linen

In this oneiric tale I am invited to partake by my anima in a beautiful although frightening challenge.

I am then led steadily downward towards an underground chamber to encounter the Keeper of this subterranean domain.

The painting Tierra Vuelo – Prometea (Earth Flight – Promethea) is related on several levels to the poetry included in this post and subtly suggests the theft of the fire of creativity or creation.

Cumbrous Cave Fulvous Throne or Don the Fend Folly

A slightly sloped sidewalk

downward I do stride

multilevel sea view Anima me guides

diminutive ridge handrails trace scene tide

She’s close to sheer cliff

vegetation prime eyed.

Hesitation unwelcome in sharing her view

“come closer to edge observe down bijou”

nerve racked and alarmed reach rail I approach

slope height even lower this vertigo broach

prostrate and face up look down from the floor

tight torso slight lifted safe gaze eerie score.

Distinct invitation trail down passage way

I see water in exit sand also conveyed

(though not as effective construction dismayed).

We embark descent stroll routeing terrain encounter

basement dungeon is dark earthy flow moisty mountain

old hermit custodian ancient guardian fine wreaker

realm artifact steward dormant wine wisdom keeper.

Plank summit top table ornate vitreous bright jar

prepackaged clear pairs full round from afar

glass cradle of earplugs seem ripen rouge grapes

uneven cut boulders sum daunting landscape.

Reach crystal container retrieve packaged pair

(and ask the old man if it’s true that I can

He replies “No” emphatic, “tis mine, not to share.”

I mock to myself – ‘No worries Sultan…’)

plenty they’re from and remain with no care.

I don the fend folly grape earplugs of ice

two globules cold ears stroll cellar suffice

daft domain demands unearth once them all

rule dungeon quite tricky as slab made step stones.

Flight vertical labyrinth

Cumbrous cave Fulvous throne.

Unfecklessness Feline

©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz (Untitled -Unfecklessness Feline?) 14″ x 14″ acrylic / canvas

After finishing the poem titled “Unfecklessness Feline” a thought stealthily sprouted in my mind that slowly persuaded me the title was seamlessly transferable (perfect) for the recently completed untitled painting above.

The dream sequence is related to the appearance of certain personages that might seem unpleasant or unwelcome initially and gradually transform into something entertaining, useful or of beauty. In other words judgements about oneself that are full of duality (pairs everywhere).

Unfecklessness Feline

A pair of unexpected guests

noted separately arrive

my frolic evening fest connived

brings incredulous molest

He straight through strides beside

turning blind eye to my hostess

the other blooms strange beard

and as she looms it disappears

they’re really groom and bride

she hurriedly greeting zooms inside

A pair of feline pets pull adamantine leash

their masters hold on well to show off tiny beasts

these guests are clearly welcome

they each have cat in hand

curiosity abundant and elegance in sarabande

One cat has spiral coat

most intricate design

its beauty so impressive

unfecklessness feline

the other also yellow

red fetching florentine

request remove said leash

free thinking libertine

I recognize these mammals, their owners pleasant guests,

transforming the unwelcome to sexy sultry jests.

Dreamer in Disguise


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Reflection on a Dreamer 16.5″ x 13.25″ oil & soft pastel / archival mat board

The self portrait “Reflection on a Dreamer” is a recent study in cool, neutral, and warm tones achieved primarily by observing my reflection in the studio mirror in the space of a few nights.

The portrait started out with eyes wide open but then gradually transformed into what it is now, although a few minor details should allow me to consider it completed, it is still in process. The poetry is once again based primarily on a recent nightly encounter.

Dreamer in Disguise

Faceless dreamer shroud

searching fruitless for reflection

long open white lab coat

fraud garment of perfection

arms supple in a circle

head invisible to my eyes

plasticity reigns this realm

soft mirror of disguise.

The dreamer cloaked as artist,

the dreamer as a fool

dreamer of distinction

dreamer molecule

dreamer fine magician

dreamer full of science

dreamer Nosferatu

dreamer pact in silence

dreamer as a hermit

dreamer with no clothes

dreamer close the circuit

dreamer chews and chose.

Alpinia Purpurata


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Alpinia Purpurata 16″ x 12″ acrylic / canvas

The painting “Alpinia Purpurata” is based on a floral arrangement usually found on my kitchen table. It had been there for quite some time, maybe a few years.

When the leaves and the blossoms would start to whither we would simply replace them and keep the basic pattern consistent. Many repeat guests to our home can attest to seeing this undeviating arrangement over time. The poem is partially based like other poems before it, on a recent dream sequence and the painting.

Alpinia Purpurata

Secret unopened letter of love,

infinite paths of strange augur above,

passenger back seat, white whisper of silence,

my immovable gaze, last laudable license.

Alpinia Purpurata pair blossoms,

longevity, strength, intense fiery passion,

from kingdom Cantata, host of red phantoms,

wealth beyond measure, diversity, concessions,

silken thread crystal womb,

golden vase scarlet bloom.

Fluttering heart dances, impaired vision strains,

where shall I take chance, destinations your aim,

shall I read your romance,

shall I tear you in chains,

shall I break free from trance,

shall I toss you unclaimed,

or shall you unopened remain.

Cling Oscillate Cloud


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Chrysalis 23″ x 30.5″ soft pastel, charcoal, acrylic / sealed cotton watercolor paper

A puzzling encounter with space and air flight related symbols from a ground perspective written in verse form and the recent mixed media work titled “Chrysalis”.

I was inspired to finish this mixed media work, which was close to completion but had been left on the back burner for quite a while, after writing the poem. I recalled having the work available and on the “ready for finishing touches” list, which seemed somehow befitting. Hope you enjoy.

Cling Oscillate Cloud

Whitish bright light dusk impregnated mist,

outside, the streets, desolate luminous kiss,

nothing around me except structures unbound,

colors forsaken,


no sound.

Up ahead is a symbol of space flight that is wobbling,

NASA’s trans border shuttle, rope tied and dangling,

pall nebula it’s rear, synchronous pendulum swing,

both shuttle and blank cloud oscillate unison cling.

Approaching said spectacle, white haze all around,

quite reach touch this vehicle,



Stand and observe, time dubious plain sight,

sky distant chained airplane, amiss in high flight.

Deepened Dark Depths


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Night Sentinel self Portrait 23″ x 17.75″ soft pastel / archival mat board

A night ride through boulders, curves, cliffs, caves, concert halls and back out again.

Deepened Dark Depths

Surrounded anchored boulder dream, curves and cliffs and ledges mount,

tightened seat belt secures our scene, reversing first, final credence fount.

(We arrive. Exit vehicle transport space).

Silver carpet covered stairway,

underground entrance crowded cave,

waiting to get in –walls drab gray,

swarm of beings besiege our stay.

(A baby’s coach to carry).

Alone a mother to do it wants,

her weary tries remain in vain,

my help I offer to ease the strain,

aloft tot carriage primordial aim.

(The vessel thus lowered to deepened dark depths).

Bypassing bystanders,

rehearsing musicians,

resounding hall theater,

violinist enthroned.

(Concert hall exit detected).

Two doors further forward,

we reach ample clearance,

at last some coherence,

bright light on my eyes,

tis brief, I succeed,

my vision’s impedance,

once more crowd’s appearance,

confusion reigns free.

Famined Fellas Feast


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Untitled Girl 16.5″ x 13.5″ charcoal / archival paper

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©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Untitled Self Portrait 16.5″ x 13.5″ charcoal / archival paper


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Smells like Bacon 13.5″ x 16.5″ charcoal / archival paper


A Self Portrait inspired drawing from a while back and two fragmented facial figures (one is a portrait of the painter Francis Bacon) compose this post.

The Self Portrait inspired drawing like many of my SP’s are mostly somewhat based on appearances and have more to do with actual in the moment mental structures, and emotional outpourings of somehow timeless biases captured during the process. The poem is based on a comical dream, one of a few recent dreams that have already occured this month of October. Hope you enjoy.

 Famined Fellas Feast or (Blatant Bullshit)

Building full of rooms, one is mine no doubt,

wander thru a hallway, wayward route is out,

(pinpoint forward yawning door, famined fellas feast),

I glance and count them four, perhaps acquainted to them all, (twain at least before).

“Buen provecho” (enjoy your meal) I roar, treading thru the hall.

No responses reach reception,

no revelation loud and clear,

swivel around and shout once more,

low utterance (uh-huh) I hear.

Incredulous mine ears,

tis strenuous to conceive,

I keep walking with a stride,

blatant bullshit don’t believe…

…in neither dreamland, nor waken wide.

Fathomless Fountain Phase

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©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz U Turn 16.5″ x 13.5″ charcoal, pastel / archival paper


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz Looking Back 13.5″ x 16.5″ charcoal / archival paper


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz No Worry, No Despair 16.5″ x 13.5″ charcoal / archival paper

A few of my drawings from a while back that seem to go well with the poem.

The following verse tale is dedicated to my brother Lewis, who’s story inspired me to write the poem. It is somewhat based on an actual event that occurred to him recently on a business trip coupled with some of my personal insights. Enjoy!

Fathomless Fountain Phase

Mt Rainier, reign awesome solemn sight,

beau view cushion seats, clouds to my right,

heading east, slow flow salty on my cheeks,

mystery spring sorrow, lone sprout leaks.

A voyage to conjure some rusty grain story,

a simple search in source memory,  (such mountainous maze),

nothing to recall, fathomless fountain phase,

glances beside me, watch my intoxicate daze…

…Sprinting to the gate or miss my next flight,

bag’s on my back, feeling fit and just right,

against time, once again, racing to arrive,

stopped by a stranger, “…your things are on a ‘dive’, (sir).”

Look back and encounter others with my stuff,

grateful of these strangers, my run turned bluff,

eyeglasses, books and towels, took to the air,

missed the goddamn flight, alas, but saved… from despair.


Cleaning up a bit around the edges on the drawing “Looking Back”

Equinox Autumn Echo


©Alexander Rosado-Muñoz (Untitled/Unfinished -In Process) 66″ x 48″ acrylic / canvas

The unfinished and as of yet untitled painting above seems in a way rather fitting for the following autumn reflection of a spring dream I transcribed some months ago.

You might find the poem based on the dream sequence, of a similar note to the poem Gorgeous Vine Vulva, in both I encounter and incorporate the anima or feminine creative energy alive in the subconscious. Enjoy!

Equinox Autumn Echo

Little girl in a dream song,

flashy purple colored dress,

singing like a rooster strong,

I’m laughing, feeling quite impressed.

A multitude of mimic masters,

bringing lavish mirror minds,

bombast bragging, furious, faster,

haste hassle bargains all the time.

I’m traveling through this naked realm,

shine clear torso my reflection,

physique is handsome at the helm,

less shirt struggles, less inspection.

At first I’m not surprised to find,

an echo feature, a well formed breast.

I perceive it from a pose of side,

bounty belle beauty upon my chest.

But then it struck me as quite strange,

this autumn equinox echo,

I must be dreaming this arrange,

from the spring life sleep of a loco.


With my untitled, in process painting in my studio, trying for a lotus position on a stool.