A little while back we analyed a haiku for
Carpe Diem Haiku Kai .. and it was interesting to see the various aspects of the readers!
Today I'll be looking at another haiku offered by our host Chevrèfeuille:
seeking for relief
aching of a broken heart -
love isn't forever
© Chèvrefeuille
Love.
This is one of those words that has so much meaning and so many aspects that it's actually difficult to even know what one means by love. Or at least that's how it is for me. I've of course been "in love" and I've loved places and things. I love my children and my family, I love my friends. But as hard as I love, I've come to realize that love is an intimate feeling that sometimes has nothing to do with whom or what I love.
In the haiku, I feel we're looking at that aspect of love that is outside ourselves though. The mirrored love one shares with other people (or why not our pets). Shared love. The reciprocal attraction, that like life itself is born and grows and sometimes dies.
That's the sort of love that breaks ones heart, because we are still "in love" whilst the other ... is no longer able or willing to share our love. I've know this experience as well. Since I was very young, I often travelled and changed homes, losing contact with those I'd loved, being left with only memories of events and places. I've loved romantically too ... and the attraction died. Sometimes the one I loved passed from this life.
But my question is this ... the love we feel inside, though the object is far away or no longer part of this life ... is it still love? Of course it is. So maybe the haiku in this sense is inexact. Love continues to exist, eventhough the receptacle of that love may no longer be able to receive our love. I'd call that heartbreak or mourning or many other sad things ...
sitting by the firside
thinking of us together
when love was young
urn on the cupboard
remembering all we never said
and now your gone
globetrotting
mountains - deserts - tundra
love in a suitcase
the wind whispers
you're here - inside me
winter memories
(c) G.s.k. '14
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