Old pond, leap-splash – a frog.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho No matter where your interest lies, you will not be able to accomplish anything unless you bring your deepest devotion to it.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho Every moment of life is the last, every poem is a death poem.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho Come, butterfly It’s late- We’ve miles to go together.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho How I long to see among dawn flowers, the face of God.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho April’s air stirs in Willow-leaves, a butterfly Floats and balances.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho There is nothing you can see that is not a flower; there is nothing you can think that is not the moon.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho I hope to have gathered To repay your kindness The willow leaves Scattered in the garden.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho A flute with no holes is not a flute.
Matsuo BashoMatsuo Basho Even with broken wings, she dares to fly. And even with a broken heart, she dares to love.
Divya khandalDivya khandal And I refuse to apologize until the very end for the way that I feel – my feelings are valid too.
Carmen AmadosCarmen Amados Contemplate your own mortality daily, then see how much we must change.
Chris AllchinChris Allchin Poetry is the voice of the soul and the inspiration of the heart.
Teresa PeresTeresa Peres We parted sadly, like children in the street on a pleasant june afternoon.
Iestyn TudorIestyn Tudor And what shall I call you? Yours. In this life, the ones before, and all others thereafter.
Alexandra MichelleAlexandra Michelle
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