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Song of the Samurai: A Haiku Collection
Song of the Samurai: A Haiku Collection
Song of the Samurai: A Haiku Collection
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Song of the Samurai: A Haiku Collection

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Will you step into

My web? You will like it here. 

No one ever leaves

 

There are some who believe that the honor of a samurai is reserved for men. But they are wrong.

A daughter of a samurai picks up her father's sword and becomes a legend. Each stroke of the sword is as precise as the stroke of a brush. 
 

The haikus herein are spread across the eight-book epic saga Warrior Woman of the Samurai, but collected here for your enjoyment. 

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 24, 2021
ISBN9781393447740
Song of the Samurai: A Haiku Collection

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    Song of the Samurai - India Millar

    You cannot hope to

    Understand me until you

    First wear all my clothes

    The sound of rain on

    Hard ground is my heart beating

    As I wait for you

    On sand, our footsteps

    Vanish with the tide. Memories

    Linger forever

    Snow bends the boughs to

    Its will. But once the thaw comes,

    Their time will return

    You will not make me

    A slave unless I will it.

    Am I then a slave?

    The bee that stings me

    Also brings life to the fields.

    Mine is such small pain

    Paper. Scissors. Rock.

    Which is the greatest when each

    May win in their turn?

    The winter wind makes

    Me shiver. In summer, I

    Enjoy a cool breeze

    Your hand curls around

    A seashell. Take care, it may

    Not be quite empty

    Where has yesterday

    Gone, you ask me. Why worry?

    It will never change

    十一

    I wonder if my

    Reflection looks back at me

    And sees what I see

    十二

    Clothes are the shape of

    My body, but only when

    I am wearing them

    十三

    You say I am blind.

    How then can you hope to know

    What it is I see?

    十四

    I see. I hear. I

    Feel. How much more good fortune

    Could I ever need?

    十五

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