our black Africa ~ our continent of the sun ~ never walks alone —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Month: May 2020
Interesting times
it’s beyond a dream ~ it is our reality ~ these colourful days —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Contrast
see the breeze shimmer ~ sun reflecting on Athens ~ a black butterfly —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Earlier
before finding you ~ the songs were forever blue ~ now they’re softly tinged —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Distractions
three muses tattooed ~ in their flowing innocence ~ on her marbled back —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Entering
pulling up a seat ~ sitting at the firelight ~ of the music played —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Alleys of Athens
in so many minds ~ a past that wanders freely ~ through the cobbled streets —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
True colours
behind Thursday’s door ~ we keep a little secret ~ of downright delight —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Distance
a longing that hurts ~ but that’s also beautiful ~ in its profound depth —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Retrospect
if we could just read ~ the right book at the right time ~ life would be simple —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Brevity
it’s a shooting star ~ that brightly lights up the sky ~ as it slowly dies —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Looking in
although I’m writing ~ I know I will never sing ~ this sweet melody —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
The little ones
with stars in your eyes ~ and with moon drops on your skin ~ a child’s innocence —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
At dawn
when the crack widens ~ we hear the crystal whispers ~ of a morning song —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Solitude multiplied
alone together ~ music only we can hear ~ in our silences —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Sad
this a winter song ~ with its haunting melody ~ that no one will hear —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Instrument
will you surrender ~ to the play of my fingers ~ your beautiful song? —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Once upon a time
when we were little ~ unseen moments were captured ~ in the stories told —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Time out
it is where I rest ~ in the contours of your touch ~ the warmth of your mind —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Black & white
no two are the same ~ yet we are so much alike ~ counting stripe for stripe —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Seeing
when you look at me ~ I love the way you see me ~ for just who I am —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
South Africa 10/05/2020
it’s a distant sport ~ give us a little freedom ~ in this crazy world —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Preservation
pressed between my words ~ the flowers of yesteryear ~ unknown tomorrows —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Barefooted
when we dare throwing ~ caution to the wayward winds ~ we find our own paths —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
On this bench
come and join me now ~ in the musings of my mind ~ for a little while —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Blush
I thought about you ~ when seeing the pink blossoms ~ on a distant day —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Photo opportunity
through the open lens ~ faithful to reality ~ yet softly disguised —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Mixed messages
shouting ‘hey you there!’ ~ but you are not listening ~ whispering to me —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Interim
interluding fall ~ when summer takes her last breath ~ before frosty cold —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Of bees and birds
our songs are alive ~ they tell their stories through us ~ weaving symphonies —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Place
on your right shoulder ~ because the left is not mine ~ our divided world —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Students
I stand here schooling ~ reading their faces like books ~ the pages empty —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa