Wet

skin to skin we feel ~ the softness of autumn rain ~ that falls between us —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Miasma

in the silver haze ~ of autumns that are long lost ~ we find our way back — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Landskrona 2017/09

This spring

behind autumns past ~ I still remember your eyes ~ finding mine surprised — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

From my window: Malmö, Sweden; August 2018

the cool autumn wind ~ brings a soft melancholy ~ of summer goodbyes — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Still falling

still in my mind’s eye ~ a festival of colours ~ from our last autumn — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Still music

a silence that sings ~ like reeds in an autumn wind ~ crickets in the night — © Haiku out of Africa

April day

the delicate touch ~ of autumn on the Highveld ~ today’s little joy — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa