November Trees

Image Poetry, Haiga, Shahai

Hardy oaks - we cling to the leafy path. (a.i.image • poem by Melg)

Hello, dear readers ~ I hope this first post in the new section, Seasons, finds you well, and that you enjoy a full measure of peace this November. (1st posted Nov. 2024)

Each maple leaf/glowing at the edge/ November sunset. (Melg)

I enjoyed putting together this set of image poems, my take on an ancient Japanese art form, haiga. In contemporary or Western style with verse and digital photo art, it is called ‘shahai.’

Choice is the chill/in the air/ redolence of cedar. (Melg poem. Unsplash image.)

I travel home - even trees call the bluejays. (Melg)

The twist and tumble rhythm of the the roadside. (melg)

My journey is over — now, a bright fire to warm me. (melg)

Autumn, your golds hide my blues. (melg)

entering a moment/how the light filters in memory