Haiga Archive
Search results: wilderness
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John Young
13 May 2017pacific dusk
fish farms
gut the peace -
Linda Pilarski
1 January 2016the chitter
of crossbills
in the spruce
a cold
new year -
Linda Pilarski
29 November 2012jostling pack
a snow petrel’s
soaring path -
Ray Rasmussen
27 October 2011cottage country
who doesn’t remember
the loon’s evening call -
Ron C. Moss
23 August 2010a full moon rises
in wild shades of red
low over the tundra
my heart is uplifted
by the colors of the land -
Dorota Pyra
29 April 2010growing silence…
only the rhythm
of my breathrosn?ca cisza…
tylko rytm
mojego oddechu -
Krzysztof Kokot
14 April 2010only heartbeats
surrounded by silence—
a lonely climb -
Linda Pilarski
6 March 2010gibbous moon
the rasping call
of a raven -
Patrick M. Pilarski
26 February 2010so dark
you barely see it.
hook beak. itselfcooled magma. patient as
a watchtower,
in silhouette.its eyes. translated
with knucklebonesthe blazing sun.
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Ruth Mittelholtz
5 February 2010waves pound rock
in the crevices
violets