Sweet dreams

shine vanilla moon ~ through the nebulae of dreams ~ that become too real —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

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Bird

listen to my song ~ capture my dreams in your hands ~ ’till we meat again —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Tunnel

when cold and tired ~ in the shadows of the night ~ tomorrow a dream —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Elapsed

in forgotten dreams ~ I still hear your silent voice ~ your hands fly like birds — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Membrane

I cannot discern ~ the dream from reality ~ in shared emotions — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Light and dark

when night comes begging ~ with its baggage on its back ~ we escape in dreams — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Durban 2016/04

In circles

I dreamt of Toulouse ~ of writing to you from there ~ a roundabout dance — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Toulouse 2016/06