Haiga Archive

sunlight
butters the prairie hills
we gather
to give thanks before
our morning chores

a couple stand
looking at the view
as their shadows
merge into history…
the times they were so close

afloat
in the stillness
reflection

winter moon underexposed x-ray

a child’s drawing
in her world smiles
on every face

soon the peepers arrive
in their glorious
hysteria

distant storms—
at the window
budding willow