Haiga Archive

wave
sinks our footprints
sunrise

abandoned house
wrapped around the peephole
flourishing bindweed

birdsong
in the first sunbeam
silence

misty moon
the sculptor’s breath merges
with his ice sculpture

zamglony księżyc
oddech rzeźbiarza stapia się
z jego lodową rzeźbą

the shape of her mouth
so imperfect
a roadside mallow

western wind—
a go master waits
for a stone’s move

zachodni wiatr – mistrz go czeka
na ruch kamienia

couple of swans
in her loose gloves
crossed fingers