None goes along this way but I,
This autumn eve.
~Basho*

*cited:
A Zen Wave
R Aitken
None goes along this way but I,
This autumn eve.
~Basho*

*cited:
A Zen Wave
R Aitken
The sprouting grass waiting for spring,
and the grass that begins to wither, were once the same
wild grass of the moor.
Sooner or later
they surely meet with autumn
and end in the season of weariness.
~Gio

join in the fun of Jen’s photo challenge: Transition
Who knows
that in the depth of the ravine
of the mountain of my hidden heart
a firefly of my love is aflame.
~Abutsu-Ni*

*cited:
Women Poets of Japan
K Rexroth & I Atsumi
being alone
may also be pleasant –
autumn dusk
~Buson*

*cited:
Haiku Master Buson
Y Sawa & E Shiffert
in seasonal rain
along a nameless river
fear too has no name
~Buson
selected images available through Turning Art
This dark autumn
old age settles down on me
like heavy clouds or birds
~Basho*
selected prints available through Turning Art
*cited:
The Sound of Water
S. Hamill
the thunderstorm breaks up,
one tree lit by setting sun,
a cicada cry
~Shiki*
selected prints available through Turning Art
*cited:
The Sound of Water
S Hamill
This pile of
fallen leaves
separates my hermitage
further and further
from the world of woe
~Rengetsu-ni
submitted for this week’s photo challenge: Change
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