a whiteness prevails ~ a blackout of the senses ~ only one remains —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Month: August 2020
At peace
thoughts like driftwood ~ softly rolling through my mind ~ tonight I’m still —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Stone collectors
we’ve collected them ~ each precious nuance and tone ~ of this interlude —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Powerfailure
it is dark outside ~ someone has stolen the moon ~ I see you clearly —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Mindscape
opening our minds ~ shadows dancing one by one ~ masquerading light —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Too close
moths around a flame ~ we play with fire tonight ~ only thoughts remain —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Messaging
with cryptic symbols ~ and with long explanation ~ we share our stories —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Whitenoise
one thing that we know ~ is that there’s nothing to say ~ yet we all talk —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Creating space
opening windows ~ make room for imperfections ~ especially mine —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Mindflight
travelling once more ~ a mind that’s never resting ~ yet is is so still —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Warmth
we may delight that ~ in our youth our hearts were touched ~ with fire and ice —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Everything
an idea bursts forth ~ it flowers, grows, bears fruit and ~ and then there is nothing —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Sit here
comfort signified ~ in a foreign lullaby ~ only we can hear —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Meandering
narrow winding paths ~ where will these thoughts lead us to? ~ nowhere is a place
Ampersand
special character ~ one that’s not on my machine ~ yet I type away —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Truths
candid words stumble ~ across our realities ~ without such intent —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Time watching
in these fallen leaves ~ we read each year’s melodies ~ as they pass us by —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Airheads
a wanderer’s mind ~ universal wondering ~ magic when minds meet —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
From where I write
mists across the sea ~ raindrops on a windowpane ~ letters on the page —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Like nothing
blue summer dreams ~ dragonflies in the sun ~ my page is empty —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Proceedings
your voice in my notes ~ as I scribble them away ~ at dawn everyday —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Interwoven
so close yet so far ~ colliding drifting apart ~ rhythm of our hearts —© Lize Bard 2 Haiku out of Africa
Contours
remembering us ~ and that youth and age will meet ~ somewhere down the line —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Contextualise
with eyes wide shut ~ words just drifting in the wind ~ hear their history —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Coy
silently laughing ~ while stinging my sentiments ~ with your teasing eyes —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Vicinity
an intense presence ~ bringing a new dimension ~ one that shall be missed —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Seasonal
in winter twilight ~ a singing bird may forget ~ her fair summer song —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Lost shorelines
our minds were afloat ~ on many shared memories ~ but now we’re stranded —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
In a brushstroke
delusion of hearts ~ shooting starts strewn in the skies ~ clouds are dancing —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Yesteryear
our day of sharing ~ warm like the stones in my hand ~ softly drifts away —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Oëverblindery
stone puddings to eat ~ paper birds and butterflies ~ nothing what it seems —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa