Waka Poetry Part II

More Waka Poetry. Each is its own poem, not necessarily related to the others.

Waka translates simply to “Japanese poem,” but for most of us with a passing acquaintance with Japanese poetry, we’re more likely to think of haiku as the true poetry of Japan. While it is true that haiku was the predominant form of Japanese culture and certainly most recognized by non-Japanese, waka inspired it. It was an art form, first begun in the 8th century CE, which continued in popularity through the modern era.

Like haiku, waka depends upon syllabic structure for each verse line. The two main types that remained popular are Choka and Renga. In Choka, the waka poem begins with two lines of five and seven syllables. It ends with three more lines that are 5-7-7.

The night sleeps again

Sunrise lifts human blindness

Hands stretch across time

Seeing is not believing

Rumi speaks sunset arrives

The Tanka form of waka completely inspired the syllabic form of haiku. The first three lines are 5-7-5, and the poem ends with two 7-7 lines. By merely cutting off the ending lines, we arrive at haiku.

Waka was often written by two writers in a question-and-comment or answer format. In fact, within the nobility, the ability to make up waka beginnings and endings extemporaneously was a highly prized skill.” What Is Waka?

River almost still

A heart beating quickly

Mind needs to slow down

A breeze tickles the tall grass

The grass returns to its post

Mikao Usui, who initiated the modern movement of Reiki, technically named The Usui System of Natural Healing, was a writer of Waka Poetry and studied many old, famous Waka poems as part of his spiritual training.

I breathe a half breath

Confusion breeds illusion

Dry tears shake my grip

The river does snot know lies

Cool tranquil waters refresh

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What is the next step?

I can’t wait and do nothing

Tadpoles scurry about

The frog sits home unmoving

Speed takes much time and effort

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It will not happen

Hug the hate and fire will cease

Fire is an old friend

Hugs last longer than hate

Truth lives in The Soul’s pure water

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Michael Swerdloff

Providence Holistic Counseling Services


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