Category Archives: haiku
Air hot and heavy vision’s flow is at an ebb time to siesta -o.o-
Peaks and valley rise sculpted by a gust of wind from a small helper -o.o- Or: “Okay, Ian – blow!”
Bowful of gasbags rising tests the limits of fluid dynamics -o.o-
One by one they rise bursting birth a ghostly form ephemeral flight -o.o-
Billowing skyward nascent smoke ring torus curls dancing on a wave -o.o-
An unseen agent stirs the very foundations to send smoke signals -o.o-
Fire ignited by a ray of inspiration freedom’s birth is marked -o.o- Happy 4th of July!