That is something along the line of what Hida Tsuyo had in mind from the Burning Sands.
Zen thoughts by Hida Tsuyo
It sure is hot out here in the day, but bracing cold at night. Balance even in this broken land.
And Now a Haiku.
Sand sand sand
look there; a giant bird
Its hot here
Private cosmic humor. The Scorpion was poisoned. ( would be less funny if she died)