Like glass

slipping from my pen ~ without pretense or control ~ a river of thoughts —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

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Namib

the place in my mind ~ where I find a wild stillness ~ filled with your beauty —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Shapes

always just circling ~ like the shadows and the trees ~ same recurring thoughts —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Sobriety

too many riddles ~ in the dark blue stream of life ~ too few lucid days —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Recycling

new identities ~ splitting the knowns from unknowns ~ trademarks shattering —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Diver

triggering my mind ~ with deep riddles and layers ~ then you slip away —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Frozen

out of the cold wind ~ a blue dragonfly posing ~ in utter suspense —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa