Real haiku is the soul of poetry. Anything that is not actually present in one's heart is not haiku. The moon glows, flowers bloom, insects cry, water flows. There is no place we cannot find flowers or think of the… — Santoka Taneda Copy Share Image
Several ripe persimmons Left on the branches; Gray clouds come and go. — Santoka Taneda Copy Share Image
Haiku is not a shriek, a howl, a sigh, or a yawn; rather, it is the deep breath of life. — Santoka Taneda Copy Share Image
Do not be attached to the past or wait for the future. Be grateful for each day, that is enough. I do not believe… — Santoka Taneda Copy Share Image
Real haiku is the soul of poetry. Anything that is not actually present in one's heart is not haiku. The moon glows, flowers bloom,… — Santoka Taneda Copy Share Image
