Carpe Diem Special #145, Shida Yaba's "no strength left"
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The following haiku by Shida Yaba he wrote when he heard the news of Basho's death (1694):
chikara na ya hiza o kakaete fuyugomori
no strength left -
I wrap my arms around my knees
in winter solitude
© Shida Yaba
bursting into tears
touched by the spring breeze
first cherry blossom
© Chèvrefeuille
The period of mourning can be short or long lived. There is no right or wrong way to grieve according to experts. It is all about what is needed by an individual. Not sure even what grief is at times. Is it racking sobs or simply missing the person? Some days it is not there, that feeling of wanting to tell them about something or show them a picture. To share a story or ask a question about an ancestor. A message left on the phone that is not from the person. Cannot be, the person is dead .... they were just so tired, no strength to continue the fight.
hell fire or funeral pyre
ashes in wind
© Janice Adcock
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