I really love poetry and it feels like the running commentary in my brain is poetry. Sometimes iambic pentameter, more often silly child like rhymes and a lot of times more of a prose poetry is creating a little podcast in my head about the world around me. If I am lucky, I will have a journal and pen ready to record some of these, but a lot of times they remain just a little sparkle in my day.
Once in a while I go on a Haiku binge and love to make up as many I can with the time I have. Today I needed a little boost in creativity and pulled out the sort of Magic 8 ball of poetry – Haikubes.
The first way this fun little set works, is when you pour them out on the table, it makes a tremendous clatter – jolting you out of any sleepiness fog you may feel and instantly giving you a purpose. Which is a great diversion from trying to figure out how to snap out of it for me.
Then the fun begins. I like to set a little five minute timer, and just see what I can come up with. Today I rolled the directives of “A Vision for” and “My Work Life” which was instantly felt like a lot of pressure – could these little cubes tell me something new about my work life? With only the words in the pile to help me out I set to sorting, playing with language and figuring out what the Magic Haikubes had to show me. I think these little cubes definitely had some good things to say, and helped me out of my fog!
dilemma embraced
friendly dancing happy heart
with my mature grace