Haiga Archive

we hang
your threadbare dresses
out to air
the prairie wind waltzes
with you one last time

rogue wave
a limpet holds on
tighter

wet cobbles
outside the flower shop
fallen petals
have pasted a rainbow
to this dirty street

smooth seas
a dolphin pod
becoming waves

campfire tea
the waterfall stained
with tannin

scattered across
a starling’s feathers
constellations
catch and refract
the spectacle of night

taffeta sky
crows stitch the edges
together