Haiga Archive

quarantine
a man and a rock
become one

winter morning
the light has
a new home

sway of blue plumbagos…and christmas drawing near /gc
even as a sky clears through the day…turtle doves/pg
mall shopping in cut out jeans…he adjusts his face mask/gc
waves pull back and forth…a bikini strap rips off/pg
forget me nots…an old postcard in a book/gc
bells sound…carols through icy ear buds/pg
lapis lazuli pendant…charm of an old romance/gc
midnight… the moon shines over a lagoon/pg
strains of BB King…those days of a lovers tryst/gc
piercing…a star glistens in points/pg
creche… i too crave the warmth Mary’s mantle/gc
rosemary…we kiss under the mistletoe/pg

autumn moon as if it were the last one in this life

going evening blur
comes closer to the campfire
forest closing up

dapple light
my only shadow
in pieces

sprouting
in an unstable sky…
no noise