Vendor

a distant city ~ with the simplest of bright smiles ~ you came through the crowds — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

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En route

on this little path ~ your heart lightly touching mine ~ our minds might take flight — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

In the end

plant a tree for me ~ from which the squirrels can feed ~ and where birds can breed — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Earworm

when I repeat you ~ without beginning or end ~ you stroll my mindscape — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Discovery

throughout the decades ~ as sweet loves came and went ~ all were shapes of you — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Wish

I wanted to see ~ the blue-blue sky in one word ~ the stars in your mind — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — © Photo: Riemvasmaak 2018/04

Destination

where do we fly to ~ when there are no distractions ~ when it’s only us? — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa