Literature
(MORE COMING SOON! The remaining poems and further interpretation. Plans to change this page to discuss general literature and move the poems to their own section as well)
For now, this page will be devoted to the collection,
“Thirty Poems by Thirty Poets”, a collection of waka
poems. Waka
are five lines each, with 5/7/5/7/7 syllables per respective line, a slightly
older form but related to haiku.
Bear in mind that in character authorship is listed with
family name first, as is custom among the Dayoi
nation.
|
Poem |
Author |
Interpretation |
RL Author Credits |
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Grown from simple earth, Shapely tree kindles a blaze Forging hard metal But when flame turns to
ashes, The still cool pond will
remain |
Lady Chifuru,
cs. 698 IE |
You came from nothing, a
peasant Now you are beautiful Making men desire you But when their passion
cools, The constant, virtuous woman
will win Also a surface
interpretation of the interconnectedness of the five elements |
Mithaine |
|
Outside my window, A magpie sings its song Among the branches Will it take me on its
flight, Or perch at my windowsill? |
Matsui Nobuko, ca. 673 IE |
Interpretation here is aided
by the realization that the magpie is a symbol of marriage. |
Mithaine |
In the mind there liesA tiger, bound by the heartWhere the heart shall failThe tiger leaps to the kill;
And so the weak
life shall end |
Yufura Bido |
|
Tamaterelian |
The wind's soft whisperHides the silent cries of DeathThe soil is wateredWith the great ending of livesAt last there is victory |
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|
Tamaterelian |
The end of all thingsBrings quiet to the soul's earAnd with the silenceArrives the eternal truthI am all things: they are me |
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|
Tamaterelian |
In battle life fadesTime slows, a moment stretchesWarrior and bladeBoth fused as one entityThe true battle is within |
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Barastol |
Snow falls gracefullyDancing spirits dressed in whiteThey wear winter robes.A thousand court ladies walkFrom afar, none seems unique. |
-- Otohikokyo Gousuke
ca. 405 IE |
|
Rhiannon |
Spooled around a thumb, Pressed between white fingertips, The will of woman, Though its strand be delicate,Can drag mountains in its wake. |
-- Daisune
Netsuiko ca. 203 IE |
|
Viz Eidson |
Thunder churns pale sky, Shining whips crack sturdy grounds,Gales rush fowardly, Pacified choas reigns still, Wounded earth weeps rain softly |
Sengu Nobutaka, after the War of Peace ca. 2 IE |
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Tina Sparettie |