Haiga Archive

light breaks into
cloud-swirled violet,
drawing indigo out of the night

the beginning
of cold days and colder nights
the flow of friendship
stretches across miles
until we meet again

May funeral
the procrastinator
comes up short

full moon(only) a moment[s] thought

sudden ripples
far apart
fisherman and prey
no longer alone
with my reflections

midnight
moonlight
on nana’s flowers

moonlight
mountain melting out of darkness—
the time it takes to call me back