The colors of the flowers fade
as the long rain fall,
as lost in thought,
I grow older.
~Ono no Komachi*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
Trans: K Rexroth & I Atsumi
The colors of the flowers fade
as the long rain fall,
as lost in thought,
I grow older.
~Ono no Komachi*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
Trans: K Rexroth & I Atsumi
I can no longer tell dream from reality.
Into what world shall I awake
from this bewildering dream?
~Akazome Emon*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
Trans: K Rexroth & I Atsumi
In the mountain shade,
water in the moss
drips between rocks.
I feel a glimmer
of clarity.
~Ryokan*

*cited:
Sky Above, Great Wind
Trans: K Tanahashi
Only today left
of spring. My walking
ended it.
~Buson*

*cited:
Haiku Master Buson
Trans: Y Sawa & E Shiffert
On a mountain slope
Solitary, uncompanioned
Stands a cherry tree.
Except for you, lonely friend,
To others I am unknown.
~Abbot Gyoson*

*cited:
If anyone
is going to my hometown,
send a message that
I have passed
Omi Province.
~Ryokan*

submitted in response to Cheri’s photo challenge “…get inspired by the curves around you…”
*cited:
Sky Above, Great Wind
Trans: K Tanahashi
Does that bird
think of past times
as it flies, singing
over the shade in the spring…
of weeping willows?

In the peaceful light
Of the ever-shining sun
In the days of spring,
Why do the cherry’s new-blown blooms
Scatter like restless thoughts
~Ki no Tomonori*

cited:
making the lawn
a sit-down tea house…
summer trees.
~Issa*

submitted in response to Lost In Translation’s black and white photo challenge
*cited:
Jen’s photo challenge for this week is to “share a photo of something pure…Pure can convey wholesomeness, something undiluted, or simplicity.”
The fireflies light
How easily it goes on
How easily it goes out again
~Chine-Jo

Sunset
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
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