alternating hues
a suit for each occasion
clever chameleon
恵
koromogae (changing or switching clothes)
alternating hues
a suit for each occasion
clever chameleon
恵
koromogae (changing or switching clothes)
solitary moon
aching beauty bursting with
artificial glow
does your wan face gleam
in destined magnificence
or in cry for help
恵
Kyoshi Takahama’s haiku:
a gold bug –
I hurl into the darkness
and feeling the depth of night
my offering:
nocturnal angels
carrying buckets of gold
water seeds of hope
how they make up for
the infinite emptiness
of the starless sky
恵
i wanted to go with this one…
those honeyed whispers
in the most vital moments
trickle in my ear
恵
but the second one more genuinely reflects my thoughts
despicable acts
deliberately performed
need someone to blame
恵
Tendrils of moonlight
Glide through my bedroom window
A lover’s last kiss
恵
A lover’s last kiss
Faint traces of spring’s perfume
Oh how it lingers
恵
essential to life
the little space under my hat
enjoying the coolness
(c) Basho (1676)
Today, we have a brilliant inspirational haiku by Kristjaan
such a hot day
my shadow needs to cool down
under the willow
my haiku:
looking for a tree
to shelter man’s silly head
the oak’s dying gasps
the oak’s dying gasps
man rests his weary ass
on a wooden bench
on a wooden bench
man grumbles under the heat
looking for a tree
恵
Here I tell the story of Ademete, daughter of King Aias. It was prophesied that the princess would give birth to a powerful giant that would cause the destruction of the kingdom. Terrified by the idea of a mere woman and her ginormous monster of a son on the throne, the King sent the young maiden off to sea where no man was to touch her. (also exposing her to the dangers of the raging tempests and leaving her at the mercy of blood-lusting sea beasts.)
Poseidon saw Ademete tied to her lone boat and was enraptured by her beauty (or he prolly thought the bondage thing was quite… kinky). He came to her as the gentle saliferous breeze, through which he caressed her skin. Ademete became pregnant (immediately, I suppose. you know how quick these gods are) then the god decided to save them (how nice of him) by embracing mother and child (in other words, drowning them) so their spirit could dwell immortalized, suspended between the seabed and the frothy undulating surface.
Aias, contrite and distraught from the loss of a daughter, missing her stories, was driven to insanity. He was said to spend most of his days by the shore hoping to catch a glimpse of his Ademete. ‘til the day the kingdom (and also him) was wiped out by a… wait for it… tidal wave! Hence, fulfilling the prophesy. But Poseidon took pity on him and allowed his spirit to linger by the shore, so that from time to time, he is comforted by the soothing whispers of the waves to the sand.
the moaning giant
tells her story wave by wave
to the patient shore
恵
Well, I sure hope you didn’t believe any of that, cos 1) it’s just mythology and 2) I just made it all up.haha
Why not? It has all the ingredients of a classic Greek myth tale: Tragedy – check. Rape by a god – check. The oracle is never wrong – check. And lastly, the unmistakable message that the tale of any woman who attempts to rise to power ends up…well, bad. -check! ^^ lol Ahh these Ancient Greeks. *scratches head* Hope you enjoyed ^^