Haiku Quote by Matsuo Bashō Download Open image ““Old pond — frogs jumped in — sound of water”” — Matsuo Bashō ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Haiku Poetry-love-spirituality Sound of water
Breaking the silence Of an ancient pond, A frog jumped into water - A deep resonance. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
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“There were frogs all right, thousands of them. Their voices beat the night, they boomed and barked and croaked and rattled. They sang to… — John Steinbeck Copy Share Image
To a frog that's never left his pond, the ocean seems like a gamble. Look what he's giving up: security, mastery of his world,… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“It reminds me of the story that my American godmother used to tell me years and years ago about two frogs who fell into… — Agatha Christie Copy Share Image
“There is the moment when the silence of the countryside gathers in the ear and breaks into a myriad of sounds:a croaking and squeaking, a swift rustle in the grass, a plop in the water, a pattering on earth and pebbles, and high above all, the call of the cicada, The sounds follow one another, and the ear eventually discerns… — Italo Calvino Copy Share
“Do you know anything about frogs?" "Frogs?" "Yes, various biological studies have shown that if a frog is placed in a container along with… — Paulo Coelho Copy Share Image
Go to the pine if you want to learn about the pine, or to the bamboo if you want to learn about the bamboo.… — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
Without the bitterest cold that penetrates to the very bone, how can plum blossoms send forth their fragrance to the whole world? — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“In the end, without skill or talent, I've given myself over entirely to poetry. Po Chu-i labored at it until he nearly burst. Tu… — Matsuo Bashô Copy Share Image
Do not seek to follow in the footsteps of the wise. Seek what they sought. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
Go to the object. Leave your subjective preoccupation with yourself. Do not impose yourself on the object. Become one with the object. Plunge deep… — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
A weathered skeleton in windy fields of memory, piercing like a knife. — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“Cocoon's cry to first fly, Travels thousands of miles— So much in so little life.” — Ritu Negi Copy Share Image
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“If this were real life, Ed would have looked at her neck- bite, dead, burp, credits.” — Ryan Mecum Copy Share Image
Poems are language turned into art; sound and sense matter; they can be as long or longer than The Odyssey or as short or… — Campbell McGrath Copy Share Image
“Secure in his flight Rider on the constant winds Hawk flies through his days Looks then to the east Prompted by fate’s gentle breeze… — Steve Robison Copy Share Image
“Sweetly be-kissed, I really miss every hug and kiss- A great love is. (Great love)” — Kipyang Copy Share Image
“NEW HAIKU One breathy vowel mists the glass warming window panes crystalled with snow Robin Glasser” — Robin Glasser Copy Share Image
Awakened at midnight by the sound of the water jar cracking from the ice — Anonymous Copy Share Image
What I'm trying to do is to tell young people that I teach them how to breathe before I teach the haiku. That one… — Sonia Sanchez Copy Share Image
