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

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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

Capacity

this journey of ours ~ through landscapes of emptiness ~ fills all my spaces — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Kalahari 2018/04

Synapses

building the landscape ~ making mountains fall in me ~ creating new paths — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: London 2017/09

Soft

your day wears a shirt ~ of pure winter-grey cashmere ~ brushed against my heart — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Drupsgewys

across the ocean ~ rain against the window pane ~ my thoughts in droplets — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa