Fragrance

nestled inside me ~ being part of every thought ~ each breath I take — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Whiteout

white covering snow ~ blossoming on the landscape ~ a flower untold — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Stellenbosch 2016/10

Opening up

when you read me ~ when you become my story ~ we gently unfurl — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Loss

our sadness deepens ~ when even flowers are grey ~ in a world of pain — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Simply be

ssshhh don’t speak or think ~ don’t do anything but be ~ absolutely still — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Hope

there lives a flower ~ in the crevices of each heart ~ no matter how tough — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Grow

scaffolding our world ~ each time to  greater depth ~ reaching for the sun — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Nurtured

come to my garden ~ where pink blossoms bloom at night ~ kissed by the warm sun — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Recollections

those soft moments shared ~ stay with us as we’re roaming ~ into new spaces


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Offering

I pick a red rose ~ for your far-away cold home ~ bringing summer warmth


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Gardener

the soil blossoming ~ caressed with sublime fingers ~ into yielding fruits


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

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Caution

for us to go there ~ we must tread on soft petals ~ so I hesitate


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Earth

it’s a small blue rock ~ with daisies in her backyard ~ this our earthly home


©Lize Bard

Voices

the daisies whisper ~ why are we still listening ~ to the wind and the sun?


©Lize Bard

Readers

when you read me ~ when you become my story ~ we gently unfurl


© Lize Bard @ https://wandererhaiku.wordpress.com/