Be the moment

smell the apricot ~ taste the soft flesh of a peach ~ pick a blood red rose — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

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Infill

my words remain few ~ only half-uttered ideas ~ you fill the spaces — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Treasure

valued gift of trust ~ a silent affirmation ~ when we need no words — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Adrift

my mind was afloat ~ on many shared memories ~ and now I’m stranded — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Appropriated

a beautiful thing ~ a day stolen from our lives ~ fleetingly souls touch — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

 

Pleated

the smiling wrinkles ~ at the corners of your eyes ~ each a memory — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Stolen

our day of sharing ~ warm like the stones in my hand ~ softly drifts away — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa