Haiga Archive

bobbin lace
in the spider’s web
a mosquito

merletto al tombolo
nella tela di ragno
una zanzara

perhaps a recall…
the earth’s sweet spring
in Eden garden

last look—
the noise of the wave
just barely

loud rustling—
in the cold wind the call
of a distant home
from satellite photos,
holes instead of trees

finally
in the shady intimacy…
butterflies

flowers
falling into the blue…
waterfall

thin ice
the shadow of a thought
sliding away