Haiga Archive

the autumn wind
whispers a lament
of longing
I wonder again
why you let me go

sunless day
the sparks of mica
under our boots

we compose
the music of our lives
with grace notes
scattered between
lullaby and requiem

estrangement…
even army ants
know how
to build bridges

bellowing cows
a bizzard wallops
the prairie

rime ice
on every crimson leaf
this morning
a radiance of cardinals
prepares to take flight

windblown seeds
refugees try to cross
the border