Sick on a journey, my dreams roam the withered fields.
Matsuo Basho, Haiku, last poem (1694)
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旅に病んで夢は枯野をかけめぐる
Matsuo Basho, Haiku, last poem (1694)
Written days before his death on the road, this is Basho still traveling in his dreams. The body stops; the spirit keeps walking. Keep your curiosity moving to the end.
"Sick on a journey, my dreams roam the withered fields." Matsuo Basho said it in Haiku, last poem (1694). Translated from the original Japanese by Spartan Surfers.
"旅に病んで夢は枯野をかけめぐる"Original Japanese, Haiku, last poem (1694). Text read at ja.wikisource.org.
Matsuo Basho (1644-1694). The master of Japanese haiku, who spent his last years walking the roads of Japan. His travel diary Oku no Hosomichi (The Narrow Road to the Deep North) is a classic of the form.
"Sick on a journey, my dreams roam the withered fields." (Matsuo Basho, Haiku, last poem (1694), translated by Spartan Surfers). https://spartansurfers.com/quotes/sick-on-a-journey-my-dreams-roam-the
Sick on a journey, my dreams roam the withered fields.
Matsuo Basho, Haiku, last poem (1694)
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