EN340 / IN350 Global Haiku Tradition
Dr. Randy Brooks
Spring 2004 |
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Awakening
the Wonder
haiku by
Katie Steimann
Sometimes
we forget the importance of the outside world. We go through
life so consumed with thought and self-analysis that we forget
the beauty that surrounds us every day. Every moment we experience,
every emotion, is in some way inspired by our senses. Haiku
is my link between these worlds. It transcends the soul and
connects our very being to things that are more tangible.
It evokes a complete setting and emotion in very few words.
In
this way, haiku are able to resonate with many people. The
writer should strive to make the experience universal; yet,
still special and unique to each individual. My goal as a
writer of haiku is to evoke the moment so that each person
who reads it will be able to envision the essence of that
moment for themselves. I hope you will connect with that spark,
that essence in my haiku. Learn to awaken to the wonder that
is all around us, embracing us as we journey through life.
Katie
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The
title of Katie Steimann's collection, "Awakening the
Wonder," wholly captures the essence of her haiku.
She has mastered the ability to transform simple, every-day
experiences into moments of awe-inspiring beauty. As I read
the collection, Katie's haiku seem to come alive before
my very eyes, creating wonderful images and scenes I never
would have thought to glance at for more than a moment.
She weaves feelings, people, and nature together seamlessly,
truly awakening readers to the wonder of the world around
them.
What
immediately impresses the reader is Katie's beautiful sense
of word choice. In an art where brevity is valued over verbosity,
each word must count, must contribute a piece to the whole.
She has found the perfect word necessary to bring to life
each situation she expresses in her haiku, words capable
of evoking any number of memories and feelings for readers.
Whether dealing with romantic love, the importance of family,
or a celebration of the hidden beauty of nature, each of
Katie's haiku allow the reader to slowly sink into the moment.
Read them once, read them hundreds of times; whatever you
do, let yourself be awakened to the wonder of Katie Steimann's
haiku collection. Maureen Ritter
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late
night swim
he emerges
from
the center
of the moon
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midnight
swim
stirring the moon
with our fingertips
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softly
shutting the door
home
just before sunrise
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head
on my pillow
miles away
you sing me to sleep
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smudged
on my pillow
last night's ashes
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crying
because
I love you . . .
April rain
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reaching
to touch
the cold corpse
the
young child
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a
friend's sorrow
my own . . .
silver spring rain
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your
breath on my cheek
a kiss
in the cool rain
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damp
summer night
the lime-green tree frog
inspects my life line
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you
get swallowed
by the crowd
last drop from my bottle
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words
from
her favorite song
from his lips
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working
saddle soap
into leather
my hand your hand my
hand
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©2004 Randy Brooks, Millikin University, Decatur, Illinois || all rights reserved for original authors
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