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It was COLD when I left for work this morning -- of course, that has something to do with my going in between 4 and 4:30 in the morning... But this haiku came to me as I was driving along 280.
Ice-dark and frigid
Seemingly barren landscape--
Waiting for the sun.
Now, of course, the sun is out, ice is melting and it hey, we're in the double digits. And I have a perfume oil that I made with jasmine (from The Sword and the Rose in SF, where they just happened to have jasmine blooming a week ago) So this one was written, with a nod to Tom Robbins. :-)
The scent of jasmine
Seductive, dark and sweet--
Makes me dream of Pan.
And finally, I wrote this one about my creative process. I know, some of you are asking "what creative process."
My mind races,
Ideas form and are captured--
I count syllables.
Ice-dark and frigid
Seemingly barren landscape--
Waiting for the sun.
Now, of course, the sun is out, ice is melting and it hey, we're in the double digits. And I have a perfume oil that I made with jasmine (from The Sword and the Rose in SF, where they just happened to have jasmine blooming a week ago) So this one was written, with a nod to Tom Robbins. :-)
The scent of jasmine
Seductive, dark and sweet--
Makes me dream of Pan.
And finally, I wrote this one about my creative process. I know, some of you are asking "what creative process."
My mind races,
Ideas form and are captured--
I count syllables.
