The path is hidden
by Dharma,
invisible,
but memories of you
lead me onward

The path is hidden
by Dharma,
invisible,
but memories of you
lead me onward

We meet and we part,
Coming and going hearts like passing clouds
…
~Ryokan*

Sky Above, Great Wind
Trans: K Takahashi
On a pitch-dark night road
I get lost
watching the moon
set behind the faraway mountain
~Ryokan*

*cited:
Sky above, Great Wind
Trans: K Takahashi
The fields in spring time
Lie trailed with mist
And somewhat sadly
In this evening gloam
A bush warbler, sings
~Otomo no Yakamochi*

*cited:
rain falls –
a memory of last year
left by a cloud

Morning and evening
I gazed at
incense smoke –
drifting,
remembering…

In an old temple
deep in Mount Koya,
Kii Province,
I listen to raindrops
falling from a cedar tree.
~Ryokan*

*cited:
Sky Above, Great Wind
Trans: K Tanahashi
Gloriously
Shines the spring sun
A skylark soars
And sad am I,
Alone with my thoughts
~Man’yoshu*

*cited:
up ahead, someone
will be at home
spring morning

Morning haze
hides blossoms from the wind
too completely
~Senjun*

*cited:
Haiku before Haiku
Trans: S Carter
I am a drop of dew
Hanging from a leaf
Yet, I am not unrestful
For on this branch, I seem to have existed
From before the birth of the world
~Izumi Shikibu

Grasses in a mist
and water flowing silently,
daylight fading
~Buson*

*cited:
Haiku Master Buson
Trans: Y Sawa & E Shiffert
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