Haiga Archive

seasons flash by
quicker than lightning
across this lake
the family cottage
falls to rack and ruin

equinox…
when the sun forgets
to shine,
migrating goldfinches
still remember how

sunlight
butters the prairie hills
we gather
to give thanks before
our morning chores

a child’s drawing
in her world smiles
on every face

black sand beach
a chunk of ice
holds the sky

finger-wag
thou shalt not covet
thy neighbour’s green thumb

eclipse
the ravens have swallowed
their shadows