Plummet

a bright sickle moon ~ plunges into the tall grass ~ leaving full darkness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

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True colour

I’m a little blue ~ I’m a little old-fashioned ~ I use words as glue — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

The journey

seeking mysteries ~ rather than all the answers ~ that’s where magic lies — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Congruence

when I disappear ~ in the softness of the stones ~ harmonies unfold — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Minutiae

these are the small things ~ that add up to so much more ~ when we let them in — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Plunging

I take flight above ~ while you fight the fierce dragon ~ of deep emotion — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Timeless

it has no real past ~ this remarkable journey ~ which has no future — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa