Haiga Archive

these graveside flowers
a feast
for wild turkeys

sway of blue plumbagos…and christmas drawing near /gc
even as a sky clears through the day…turtle doves/pg
mall shopping in cut out jeans…he adjusts his face mask/gc
waves pull back and forth…a bikini strap rips off/pg
forget me nots…an old postcard in a book/gc
bells sound…carols through icy ear buds/pg
lapis lazuli pendant…charm of an old romance/gc
midnight… the moon shines over a lagoon/pg
strains of BB King…those days of a lovers tryst/gc
piercing…a star glistens in points/pg
creche… i too crave the warmth Mary’s mantle/gc
rosemary…we kiss under the mistletoe/pg

silent night…
suddenly
playful snowflakes

winter
at the manger
a crowd

moon of tears
the black scream
of an eagle

autumn storm
the rose blooms
in black and white

melting the cold
and warming the heart…
winter sun