Haiga Archive

we compose
the music of our lives
with grace notes
scattered between
lullaby and requiem

estrangement…
even army ants
know how
to build bridges

bellowing cows
a bizzard wallops
the prairie

rime ice
on every crimson leaf
this morning
a radiance of cardinals
prepares to take flight

windblown seeds
refugees try to cross
the border

night runes a scattering of porcupine quills

a white blaze
on the colt’s forehead
forked lightening