Life under burnt wood.
All that’s hidden is not lost.
The phoenix rises.
-Janetti Marotta
This post is part of my Haiku series. If you haven’t already, please read my “Introduction to Haiku” post.
Short practice:
What’s gone, is not necessarily forgotten. What’s forgotten, is not necessarily gone. We are part of the cycle of life—birth, death, and rebirth. Meditate on what rebirth means to you.
“Nothing from something. Something from nothing.”
-Janetti Marotta
