Tharrick
31-10-2005, 10:37
Softly, like sharp steel;
The nobleman's gleaming sword
Cuts cold morning air.
Hawatari
The razor-edged blade
passes within a half-inch
of unguarded hands
Konotabi
Time flows past swiftly;
It flows as pure water through
ice-cold winter streams
Tsume
Circling lonely, high,
purity of graceful flight
swiftly becomes death
Matsubayashi
Oppressive silence;
predators carefully stalk
'midst the evergreens
Ha
Perfect poise and edge;
Fleeting life is shown within
the hamon's steel wave
Akifukete
Leaves fall in autumn;
short life and dying beauty is
truth of existance
Momijigari
Perfection, stillness;
The leaves hang on the ageing
trees, about to fall
Hissei
The brush and the sword;
Movements so similar and
yet so different
The nobleman's gleaming sword
Cuts cold morning air.
Hawatari
The razor-edged blade
passes within a half-inch
of unguarded hands
Konotabi
Time flows past swiftly;
It flows as pure water through
ice-cold winter streams
Tsume
Circling lonely, high,
purity of graceful flight
swiftly becomes death
Matsubayashi
Oppressive silence;
predators carefully stalk
'midst the evergreens
Ha
Perfect poise and edge;
Fleeting life is shown within
the hamon's steel wave
Akifukete
Leaves fall in autumn;
short life and dying beauty is
truth of existance
Momijigari
Perfection, stillness;
The leaves hang on the ageing
trees, about to fall
Hissei
The brush and the sword;
Movements so similar and
yet so different