Haiga Archive

silent night …
from house to house
the sounds of Christmas carols

cicha noc…
od domu do domu
dźwięki kolęd

Christmas eve…
we wear our smiles
on our sleeves

Christmas market
children dispute
which Santa is real

early frost…
last year’s decorations
still untouched

lightning
the glitter of raindrops
on her shoulders

red horizon…
a dragonfly clings
to the remaining sun

blood moon
on the rowan tree—
autumn berries