Haiga Archive

spring twilight-
pilgrims pour their pails of milk
into the Ganga

thunder
a fat spider
hides from the rain

zagrzmiało tłusty pająk
ukrywa się
przed deszczem

longest night
the shrieking swarm
of sirens

homecoming…
the sound of the old
violin

evening walk
a little lonely
without frogs

the chitter
of crossbills
in the spruce
a cold
new year

the pavilion
of acacia blossoms
when the wind whispers…
how many love stories
yet unwritten