Haiga Archive

everywhere at once
tiny bursts of color
in late winter
it is always you
i fall for again

emptiness and fullness
leaves fall
on leaves

moanful wind
turns the leaves
into falling…
such a fitting eulogy
for the homeless artist

seeing
in a cyclone’s eye
the earth’s warning

dull morning
the haiku
scatter like sparrows

winter silence
snow covers the roof
old cabin
story about pine logs
at the campfire of the past

yellower than
yesterday
the glowing light inside