WINTER Terrestrial
A Dictionary of Haiku
Jane Reichhold
beach
stony sand
coming and going
winter waves
a crust of snow
seaweed flung high
by the night tide
storm-tossed waves
edged with foam
breaking sand
people who die
when the sea is full
a row of foam
beach pebble
round with its years
in the making
waves
break and foam
yet stars
in and out
of the driftwood lair
gull tracks
beach-blown
rainbows in sea foam
sand crystals
a winter's day
suddenly the sun
at a beach picnic
beach laid dark
by low tide now covered
with night waters
high on the hill
the earth smiles
a bay beach
February sun
lying on the nude beach
fully clothed
a stick
poking holes in sand
the beach I Ching
the swish of surf
falling snowflakes
have a sound
winter beach
in thin white clouds
thoughts of snow
brooks
deep in winter
the babbling brook
white as stone
bubbles in ice
holding till spring
the voice of the brook
the mountain brook
still with listening
winter winds
canyon
winter warm
red canyon walls hold
the low sun
cave
night mirror
the mouth of a cave
open - pale
cliffs
frozen cliffs
swept by lighthouse beams
soft in the dark
giant waves
sea cliff rocks
summer sea secure
high tossed mists
warmed in morning sun
above winter cliffs
after the storm
sandstone cliffs relax pebbles
into the beach
high tide
brings storm waves
to cliff dwellers
sea spray
the cliff laced
by crystal
north wind
reducing the cliffs
by a splashed wave
night wheels
the rolling surf
crashes on cliffs
hill dwellers
winters stormy seas
carving the coast
crater
crater rim
white with snow
our lips cold
crystal
crystal veins
in the darkest rock
stars
rocks
crystallize
sand
living rock
in veins of crystal
waterfalls
desert
winter desert
forgotten the heat
of cinder paths
desert vista
in silence between us
the little heat
windows
in the cinder rocks
wind ohs
dike
the cutting cold
pulled up on a dike
a silver canoe
ditches
winter leaves
in the ditch a glove
without a hand
dunes
wind
song that curves
dunes
fields
a field of snow
fenced in by fields
of snow
wind-filled snow
now brushing the eaves
now sweeping fields
snowy fields
in a row of winter trees
veins of leaves
the winter moon
diminishing into snowflakes
open fields
fields of bones
beyond the cemetery
white with snow
dark fences
encircling the snowy field
eyelashes blink
snow and moonlight
fill the open field
sky high
snow fields
half-melted
a quarter moon
her long thumbnail
fallow fields lie empty
with snow
stitching together
now-covered fields
blackbird wings
warming
the corner of winter's field
an unattended fire
nuns
all old women who work
fenced in fields
forests
a whiteness
in and out of the woods
as flakes
frozen ground
frost
on the granite
gravel
light spilling
into a waterfall
frost
gardens
tiny gardens
huddle together in winter
on the windowsills
glacier
glacier gorge
after the snowstorm
empty with light
nap time
warm on a granite wall
glacier marks
glacier
rounding rocks
now a woman
under low clouds
evening sky glacier
cools the wind
a journey ends
where the glacier melted
a field of stones
granite
granite
without shadow edges
ice on black water
hills
clouds
leaving their shapes
in hills
winter rain
brushing wild hills
a faint green
low winter light
hoarded in red hills
at sunset
hot springs
crystal waters
warmed with the scent
of earth
ancient earth
tiredness of my old body
in hot springs
winter stars
warmed in mineral baths
foggy
dreams
from hot mineral baths
a bright lava flow
winter night
joining us in the bath
foggy stars
ice
silence
ice all by itself
squeaks
crystals
designed in dark cold time
ice cubes
out of a rock
water flows with history
rimmed with frost
icicles
icicles hang
yet above my face
her naked breasts
islands
windless days
surrounding the islands
in deep sleep
winter morning surf
brings to cold sand
a ruddy glow
tapered
the knife lies in the river
an island untouched
jasper
red and black
jasper and obsidian
from a volcano
jasper
volcanic gift of healing
from earth fires
fire spirits
gift
jasper nuggets
lake
a glare of ice
to walk without a path
the frozen lake
snowstorm
dropping white skies
into a lake
the lake thawing
an image of a woman
awaking
tufa towers
reflecting in the lake
volcanoes
- Mono Lake
sunrise
burning in the salt sea
a pillar of light
fire spirits
underwater architecture
comes to light
mountain
winter-bound peaks
the snow not melted
by our gazing
snow-capped peaks
sun setting fires
with fog-smoke
out of snow
sun sets mountain peaks
a fire
snow-covered
sweet water mountains
rising upward
mountains
folding in the sky
blue snow shadows
north wind
guardian of the narrows
bares the trees
without a guardrail
the tumble-down place
where cars go over
faults
folding mountains
unfolding history
nothing to wear
just clouds
covering mountains
as in the sky
mountain snowfields
trackless
mountain cabin
mountain cabin
a wedge of winter sunlight
pushes in the doorway
mountain passes
closing the mind
the sameness of gates
mountain passes
ocean
snow blowing
far from the ocean an aching ear
stuffed with cotton
arctic snowfields blow
across sky-blue waters
white caps
where the sun sank
a ship sails cool
on western waters
winter sun
waving the ocean's brightness
a blue-white flag
winter white
on the ocean's block of blue
melting crust of foam
storm-washed sea
each flat wave
a dirty gray
pounding the beach
with storm wild waves
the foghorn
storm waves
falling from angel shoulders
sea spray
all night
the sound of waves
purple silk
cold winter ocean
warms spindrift
in the sun
winter ocean tossing
spindrift over the cliff
into morning sun
curving waves
sleep carries us away
all night
wave songs
pound upon eyelids
sleep
dark blue lines
in a salt sea
dreams
sea ironed black
stars hang at the edge
of winter
ocean waves
and things that sleep
so words can hold them still
kneading dough
silent in the window
wild surf rolls
sea winds
a rush and noise
learned from water
silence
between crashing waves
white foam
a flow of snow
returning the wave
foaming surf
winter waves
playing tag
with old folks
winter waves
crowning plumes
of white spray
a sunny corner
all the winter winds
in white waves
seaside town
emptied at night
by a roaring tide
midnight air
pounded seas
a throbbing
tearing night
wild surf rolls in
morning light
wild surf
on glistening wings
harp rhythms
wild surf
sea and earth
singing air
snowfields
whiteness at high tide
the surf
snowy hill
stretches the unbroken field
curving it just a bit
wild seas
footprints fill
with foam
listening to sea waves
the cup of tea also
tastes cold
surface tension
the smooth ocean
a sacred mirror
obsidian
snow-covered peaks
covered with blackness
obsidian fields
peninsula
a peninsula
the gulls carry their name
from sea to sea
land's end
pushing into the sea
white water
pond
the old pond
how snugly it fits
new ice
winter millpond
the moon cuts wavelets
in silver slivers
in time
oars dipping
into winter
rivers
upstream
the solstice moon has frozen
the river
sun shine
in a drop of melting snow
the river black
rocks frozen in snow
a lonely woman stares
at the river's cold
snow-capped rocks
above the river's current
nimbus
surf tongue
a whispering roar
in the river's mouth
each day anew
river's mouth finds
the sea
river mouth
rushing to the sea
curves a smile
suspension bridge
so narrow my shadow
waits on shore
his days measured
a river flowing
across the sky
mouth open
dangerous as the river ends
in ocean waves
snow
late leaves
skidding over frozen snow
yesterday's news
bright earth
filling to the ceiling
snow-cold
cushions
on summer chairs
snow
bright aura
everything covered
with snow
mountain air
crystallized by snow
and granite
snow-capped peaks
on the desert floor white clouds
of alkali dust
windowsill
piled with snow
far ridges
almost a mountain
the hills grow up
with snowdrifts
dark place in snow
the bag of coal
now white itself
cloud shadows
the sky's footprints
on mountain snow
cold night
stacks on the woodpile
a cover of snow
snowbound
snowbound
the lake also
disappeared
snowbound
fire spirits
in a salt lake
snowbound
all the colors
quiet
stones
heart of an agate
slivered with polishing
turns to the sun
a quartz crystal
light years ago
keeping time
facing the sea
weathered rocks of age
wrinkled and gray
painted stones
tree shadows
not moving
bubbling out of the sea
rock burned black
a million years ago
soft round mounting
a rock the sea leaves
it jagged
curved straight
a sea rock spreads
white spray wing
silence of stones
songs sung low
and slow
unheated seas
dark rocks dissolve
into evening mists
high tide
water covers rocks
as sleep
waves breaking
the ragged shore
into sea rocks
white
alone on a dark rock
with small waves
crystal clear
the rainbow colors
of his shining
low winter sun
lights a fire
in a stone circle
wind echo
in round rocks
crystals
desert wash
every sized crystal
clear light
trees
scattered in the soil
petrified
massive rocks
wind sounds pushed
into the pines
shoreline rocks
loosening the wind's roar
from each wave
water dripping
stories etched on rock
howl in the wind
dragon jaw
biting winds claw
off-shore rocks
sun warms rock
winter storms swept bare
of frost flowers
rocks
record players
of time
old society dame
a lifetime of faces
studies the rock
long shadows
stumbling over rocks
on the way home
Death Valley
oldest rocks on earth
writer's block
pushing sunshine
into dark seas
slanted rocks
ancient river
draws a white line
in the tiniest stone
winter carves
in mountain rocks
deep shadow
centuries of stone
your voice echoes
forever
resting on a rock
by a snow-melt stream
winter-cold butt
low tide rocks
bubbling out of the sea
still lava
valley
fog
in the valleys
cold hands
white winds
from snowy peaks
cover the valley
wide desert valleys
push apart peaks
soul bodies
winter shadow
a low mountain fills
the wide valley
streets/roads
icy streets
today of all days
his first steps
half-frozen ice
how the idiot fixes
his wayward feet
roads
in winter
stream
volcano
snow-clouds
the cooled fires
of volcanoes
passive
an extinct volcano
covered with snow
fire spirits
making mountains
out of volcanoes
volcanoes
covered with pure clouds
silent fires
jagged peaks
swirling their fires
into clouds
clouds
swirling their fires
into jagged peaks
walls
a brick wall
splintered by frost
back to the earth
orange winter
windows beginning to dream
night fears awaken
riverstone house
water pushes snow drifts
into walls
river-rock house
at night the walls
a babbling brook
city walls
of no one
sunless dark
waterfalls
noises
the mossy parts
of a waterfall
snow pond
Yosemite spring time
a waterfalling
falling
into water smoke
snow melt
rocks bending
sound paths
of the waterfall
from living rock
the purity of snow
waterrise
sunshine
pouring down the canyon wall
snow-melt waterfall
upward spiral
wind pushed the waterfall
into a cloud
sunshine
carves the rock
snow-melt waterfall
well
moving up
in the falling rain
our empty well
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