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sivavakkiyar · 1 year ago
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In Japanese we have the word ikeru, a colloquial form of iku. It has two meanings. One is "to place flowers in a vase to revive them." The other is "to bury a corpse." Isn't there something basic in this word? Isn't this combination of life and death a measure of the world? To Christ, who was executed on the hill of Golgotha, his death was a human experience. That is why there was a Resurrection. Was that a miracle? If so, the world is full of miracles.  Bashō wrote, As you look around There is nothing Which is not a flower.
Toru Takemitsu, Confronting Silence
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nofatclips · 1 month ago
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Haiku II by Heinali from the EP Haiku Remasters based on an original haiku by Matsuo Bashō
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besidebloomingirises · 18 days ago
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Hi I love your blog, why the name ?
Thank you! The name is from a haiku by Bashō.
long conversations beside blooming irises – joys of life on the road
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abellinthecupboard · 10 months ago
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Reeling with sake and cherry blossoms, a sworded woman in haori*.
— Bashō, On Love and Barley (translated by Lucien Stryk)
*In Bashō's time women did not wear haori (men's half-length coats) or carry swords, so the woman in this poem is notably breaking gender roles.
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disease · 1 year ago
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松尾芭蕉生家(伊賀市)
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x-heesy · 3 months ago
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𝙻 𝚘 𝚟 𝚎 🍂
Autumn approaches and the heart begins to dream . . . -Bashō, from The Sound of Water: Haiku by Bashō, Buson, Issa, and Other Poets
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New World by Zap Mama 🎵
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metaphrasis · 2 years ago
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Winter solitude— in a world of one color the sound of wind.
— Matsuo Bashō, “Winter Solitude” (translated by Robert Haas)
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pathofregeneration · 1 year ago
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Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate.
— Bashō
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zeraphimtwins · 1 year ago
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The temple bell stops -
but the sound keeps coming
out of the flowers.
- Bashō (1644-94)
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gildedbearediting · 9 months ago
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World Poetry Day
Another day, another thing to celebrate. March 21 is World Poetry Day, and with that in mind, I’d like to take a look at poets and poetry. While I could talk at length about William Shakespeare or William Butler Yates, I’d rather search through other voices. Voices like Matsuo Bashō, Edwin Arlington Robinson, Elizabeth Bishop, Sara Teasdale, and Gabriela Mistral. Matuso Bashō was one of the…
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teethburglar · 1 year ago
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初時雨猿も小蓑を欲しげなり
- 松尾 芭蕉
First winter rain/ even the monkey/ seems to want a raincoat
-Translation by Robert Hass
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onenakedfarmer · 2 years ago
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BASHŌ
’Tis the first snow— Just enough to bend The gladiolus leaves!
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ma-pi-ma · 2 months ago
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Da Est a Ovest
la stessa malinconia:
vento d’autunno.
Matsuo Bashō, da Lo stretto sentiero per il profondo Nord, 1702
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abellinthecupboard · 11 months ago
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To the willow— all hatred, and desire of your heart.
— Bashō, On Love and Barley (translated by Lucien Stryk)
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lunamarish · 8 months ago
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La notte di primavera è finita.
Sui ciliegi
sorge l’alba.
Matsuo Bashō
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toiich · 3 months ago
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Matsuo Bashō, The Sound of Water
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