what does the poet see?

Visual language is poetry in its own right, yet when a poet with the capacity to view a painting without bringing the common interpretation of its language to bear, other, deeper and wider dimensions of perception can arise.  Poets sometimes employ another – usually visual – work of art as an entry point to their own creative expression and there’s a name for this form: ekphrasis.  Often the resulting poems convey a deeper symbolism than is obvious; they can open up a surprising new dimension of meaning.  (I wrote more about ekphrasis in this post about Howard Nemerov‘s poem, Vermeer.)

The work of haiku poet Gabriel Rosenstock has been featured on this site several times – he’s almost our unofficial poet-in-residence. (You’ll find links to his other pages below.) Well-known for his collaborative haiga with photographer Ron Rosenstock, Gabriel recently sent me these examples of his ekphrastic haiku. He includes three versions of his haiku – Irish, English and Japanese. (The latter are translations by Mariko Sumikura.)

The artworks are by Marc Chagall and Rene Magritte – details are included at the foot of the post.

 

Chagall-Rosenstock haiku 1

 


 

Chagall-Rosenstock haiku 2

 


 

Magritte-Rosenstock haiku 1

 


 

Magritte-Rosenstock haiku 2

 


 

Magritte-Rosenstock haiku 3

 


 

Magritte-Rosenstock haiku 4

 


 

Magritte-Rosenstock haiku 5

 


From top:
Marc Chagall, Le Violoniste Bleu,1929
Marc Chagall, Cover, Souvenir Program for Ballet Russe, ca 1945
Rene Magritte, Le Mal du Pays (Homesickness), 1940
Rene Magritte, Golconda, 1953
Rene Magritte, L’Inondation (The Flood), 1928
Rene Magritte, The Pleasure Principle, 1937


Books by Gabriel Rosenstock

Blog: roghagabriel.blogspot.ie


disappearing in the haiku moment

a glimpse of a god

rosenstock & rosenstock

being in love with light


 

the poet’s glance

Haiku is an open-eyed engagement with the word and with the world.  It is not so much what paints itself on the retina as what resonates – through one or more of the senses – with the human spirit.  Haiku moments, in all their purity, surprise us when – and only when – we have achieved passive, non-striving awareness.

– Gabriel Rosenstock
Haiku Enlightenment

 

 

sickle moon –

reaping

emptiness

 


Haiku by Gabriel Rosenstock

Image source


disappearing in the haiku moment

photo haiga

the haiku moment

a glimpse of a god


the haiku moment

 

Everything that is out there is also within.  One might say there is a cosmos without and a cosmos within.  In the haiku moment they are drawn together as one, each and every time.  And, over time, the distinction becomes less and less.  What a great gift is this grace we call haiku.  Do accept it.

– Gabriel Rosenstock
Haiku: The Gentle Art of Disappearing

 

Chesky Krumlov

 

a gcuid rún
á nochtadh ag crainn
don tsúil dhúisithe

trees
revealing their secrets
to the awakened eye

 

Photo-Haiga:
Haiku by Gabriel Rosenstock
Photo by Ron Rosenstock


gabriel rosenstock and ron rosenstock at the artisans’ gallery

Gabriels’ page: disappearing in the haiku moment