I have decided to post my first ever 'tanka', which is a form of waka, a far older type of poetry than haiku, though both originate in Japan. I hope I have managed to communite with even the tiniest piece of success the beauty of nature, though from what I gather from the Hyakunin Isshu waka tend to include the additional theme of lost love, missing people, longing, etc.
So, I have decided to call this "Yearning", though titles mean very little to me.
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'The monk of Buddha
Sits, watching the autumn leaf
Fall into the pond.
Alone, he yearns not for her love,
But for the blossoms of spring.'
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11-Apr-2010 21:05:20
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11-Apr-2010 21:59:59
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Crocefisso