Haiku of the Day
I had a livejournal for years. I let it go *poof* into the nether, because, really, I didn't use it. My old weblog at chatelaine.org is meh, as well. I'd rather just be random, honestly. Hence...randomosity.
At any rate...
In an effort to continue my zen away from things while I am hurty and unpleasant, thus we have the haiku of the day. Random haiku #1:
the cold does not rise
it burns where I let it rest
in the quiet heart.
A poor haiku - nothing from nature in it. It should have SOME allegory to nature, right? No? Maybe? Or not. In any case, I'll go for a walk later, and see what we can come up with.
At any rate...
In an effort to continue my zen away from things while I am hurty and unpleasant, thus we have the haiku of the day. Random haiku #1:
the cold does not rise
it burns where I let it rest
in the quiet heart.
A poor haiku - nothing from nature in it. It should have SOME allegory to nature, right? No? Maybe? Or not. In any case, I'll go for a walk later, and see what we can come up with.