Haiga Archive

before the after
a carnival
of light

they couldn’t agree
as to why they quit—
drought or flood

we build
a foundation
of love and trust
solid and lasting
with a special beauty

for better or worse
the years collapsed into one
of work and despair

wild roses
cascade over the gate
to our past
holding hands, we step
backward into childhood

Claude Monet’s water lilies
on the Japanese bridge
Japanese tourists

Fingering…..
you play my feelings
like this instrument
painting my nude heart
naked