Lost generations

living in lost space ~ a world tired of waiting ~ for us to move on —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

African songs

they seem fancy-free ~ but each word is so loaded ~ with subtle nuance —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

The sky’s the limit

we’re on different trains ~ destinations similar ~ and our stations shared —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

African song

it’s a melody ~ that caresses a still heart ~ ’till it falls apart — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Ode

an African voice ~ sings the song that you so loved ~ thirty years later — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Lavender Africa

be the horizon ~ be the endpoint of my gaze ~ be my purple dream — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Kalahari 2018/04

Tinted

in soft morning clouds ~ it’s so easy to forget ~ the land’s thirstiness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa