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the ebbing tide –

inevitable

as the evening

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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  • SmokinHotWhiteTiger
    October 22, 2008

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    an interesting litrtlew write you have penned here consideirng the point of view that you are talking about. I do like how th tide falls into the Haiku and also how the evening is a completely different time all together. anyw ays wonderfully penned as you tlak about in a weird way the moons effect upon tides


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      October 22, 2008
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      Thank you - once again the ebbing tide and the evening (in this poem) are metaphors for death.


  • Kathleen a Nazarene
    October 16, 2008

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    Lovely!

    It's always interesting for me to read Haiku in the 'modern form' by other writers. This is so smooth & penetrating! I'm always learning & enjoying this form as it's expressed! Wow! I just looked up what this particular form of Haiku is and I'm floored.
    Brilliantly done. You are a fine writer.

  • Bad Bill
    October 16, 2008

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    Before reading Jeff's explanation, I had never heard of jisei. I like, however, the encapsulation in so brief a form of such a profound (and unavoidable) experience. Excellent jisei, Mairi.

    Bill


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      October 16, 2008
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      Thank you, Bill. You may like to see my further comment, addressed to Jeff, at the foot of the page.


  • cricketjeff gold member
    October 16, 2008
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    When I must die
    And die I must
    I want such thoughts


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      October 16, 2008
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      before my friend dies
      and a perfect blossom falls
      I shall serve him tea


  • Pure Thought silver member
    October 15, 2008
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    Love the quiet power of this.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      October 15, 2008
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      Thank you. That is something I hope to achieve on the rare occasions I write jisei.

  • chordphrute
    October 15, 2008
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    some night soon in bed, whisper to me the art of your haiku?

  • Just a poet gold member
    October 15, 2008

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    The flowing tide
    irresistible
    as the morning

    Nice haiku


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      October 15, 2008
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      Nice comment, thank you.

      (do you know what jisei is, by the way?)

      • cricketjeff gold member
        October 16, 2008

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        In case my solely poetic friend has forgotten I shall remind him and you many other readers Jisei are Japanese death poems. It seems he is keener on life!

        • Mairi bheag gold member
          October 16, 2008
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          I equate the jisei with the samurai ethic of "enjoy life to the full, and do not flinch from death"; typically, a jisei would be composed by a knight immediately before an honourable death at his own hands, but of course it may be written by anyone contemplating the inevitability of the end.

          I always speak of "jisei" in the singular, because it is an ethic and a discipline in its own right.

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