Sunday 11 February 2024

Jisei

 

A solitary crow
clings to a leafless branch:
nightfall
—Matsuo Basho


Unaware it protects
the hilltop paddies,
the scarecrow seems useless to itself.
—Eihei Dogen Kigen


Since time dawned
only the dead have experienced peace;
life is snow burning in the sun.
—Nandai


Like blocks in the icehouse,
unlikely to last
the year out...
—Sentoku 


Having been summoned,
I say farewell
to my house beneath the moon.
—Takuchi


Learn to accept the inevitable:
the fall willow
knows when to abandon its leaves.
—Tanehiko


All evening the softest sound―
the cadence of the white camellia petals
falling
―Ranko Takakuwa


Stillness:
the sound of petals
drifting down softly together ...
―Miura Chora


White plum blossoms―
though the hour grows late,
a glimpse of dawn
―Yosa Buson


Returning
as it came,
this naked worm.
—Shidoken


There is no death, as there is no life.
Are not the skies cloudless
And the rivers clear?
—Taiheiki Toshimoto


All five aspects of my fleeting human form
And the four elements of existence add up to nothing:
I bare my neck to the unsheathed sword
And its blow is but a breath of wind ...
—Suketomo


Had I not known I was already dead
I might have mourned
my own passing.
—Ota Dokan