Haiga

winter morning
in no rush to leave
the breakfast table

in ancient poems
the highs and lows of desire
and human nature;
my life a repetition
of well-told tales

Ribbons, winter 2010

leisurely breakfast-
we stifle the world
and its pain;
yet I watch again
what I cannot watch

Haiga

Haiga

Haiga

afternoon snow
a rustle of newspaper
from the easy chair

Gean, #3 December 2009

Haiga