- glassy lake . . .
- when caught . . .
- fall migration . . . . . .
- my father’s country— . . .
- chilly morning . . .
- old love letters . . .
- in a moon garden . . .
- sere grasses … . . .
- just where the sky . . .
- a few ducks for company the lo . . .
- wildflower walk . . .
- letting go . . .
- Haiga
- dawn stillness . . .
- first drizzle ... . . .
- calm mist . . .
- unexplored world . . .
- untouched for two days . . .
- spring sunlight . . .
- nearly spring -- . . .
- soundless — . . .
- first rain releasing held brea . . .
- gossiping among themselves . . .
- Haiga
- The many notes . . .
- we needn’t talk — . . .
- just past mauve paddling . . .
- alone at last . . .
- light falling everywhere . . .
- today slips . . .
Posts Tagged ‘haiga’
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glassy lake . . .
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when caught . . .
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fall migration . . . . . .
-
my father’s country— . . .
-
chilly morning . . .
-
old love letters . . .
-
in a moon garden . . .
-
sere grasses … . . .
-
just where the sky . . .
-
a few ducks for company the lo . . .
-
wildflower walk
. . .
-
letting go
. . .
-
Haiga
-
dawn stillness
. . .
-
first drizzle ...
. . .
-
calm mist . . .
-
unexplored world . . .
-
untouched for two days . . .
-
spring sunlight
. . .
-
nearly spring --
. . .
-
soundless — . . .
-
first rain releasing held brea . . .
-
gossiping among themselves
. . .
-
Haiga
-
The many notes . . .
-
we needn’t talk — . . .
-
just past mauve paddling . . .
-
alone at last . . .
-
light falling everywhere . . .
-
today slips
. . .