Haiga Archive

first date—
over wildflowers’ bouquet
her blue eyes

pierwsza randka
nad bukietem polnych kwiatów
błękit jej oczu

rumble of thunder
the whole puddle ripples
from a single drop

hut on the hill
where the end of my world
used to be

evening fog
sailing in uncharted waters
paper boat

warm breeze
an empty nest on the roof
larger and larger

norwegian taiga
just before sunrise
splash of the first fish

waiting
fragrant flowers
still white