Haiga Archive

temple bell—
the heat wavering
above the fields

spring storm–
down the stairs
a rushing river

faraway stars glimmer
fairytale voices
on a fiery blue lake

black sand beach
a chunk of ice
holds the sky

a newbie poet
she steps like a waterbird
cautiously
optimistic of finding
words to keep her afloat

for a moment
a burst of morning light
brightens the side
of a distant mountain
then spreads into day

drifting
past