another saltscape... with another haiku...
the haze cleared, a crystalline sky,salt lakes and tidal poolsmelted, into the silvered silt...
desertion day
through a grimy haze,all burnt golden, mouth glistening, blackfaces, charred by an obese sun...love art?... a postcard on my wall reminds me that the journey was never meant to be easy...
a new painting, a new haiku
in a waterlogged eden,the birds took flighton sensing the eyes of strangers...