Ask

will you pick a star ~ out of the deep-blue night sky ~ and give it my name? —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Recall

sometimes I forget ~ that I’m waiting in the night ~ for my own stillness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Nightfall

the evening peels ~ away bright colours of day ~ sleep is in blue-grey — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Drifting away

with eyes lightly shut ~ feel the caress of of silence ~ in the deepest night — © 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

Spell

water like velvet ~ your voice on a cloudless night ~ flying in moonlight — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Leaping

when asleep at night ~ we return to innocence ~ and a fearless love — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Groundswell

last night I just sat ~ listening to the waves break ~ wishing you were here — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Capturing time

late into the night ~ I write about the senses ~ brought by yesterday — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Shaded

a tinge of sadness ~ in the echo of your song ~ drifting through the night — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Multiplicity

many shades of night ~ pass in my rear-view mirror ~ as I drive away — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Plummet

a bright sickle moon ~ plunges into the tall grass ~ leaving full darkness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Emission

when I fall asleep ~ this heart escapes to the stars ~ where I reach your dreams — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Black velvet

the night’s deep stillness ~ broken with the emotion ~ revealed in your voice — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

For Vincent

starry starry night ~ captured in your wild brushstrokes ~ still enchanting us — © Lize Bard @Haiku out of Africa

Motionless

are you listening ~ when I softly call your name ~ in the night’s stillness? — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Mere memory

recalling spring nights ~ jasmine-fragranced memories ~ a long-lost love — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Another rock

the yellow moon globe ~ reclining on its lazy back ~ marking our slow night — © 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

Spiraling

in the dark of night ~ a voice wraps around my mind ~ then it slips away — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Pervasion

you let me tumble ~ into the depths of your mind ~ on a moonless night — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Night & Day

in the deep blue night ~ dreams may drift forever free ~ sunrise interrupts — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Pull

tugging at heartstrings ~ raw emotion in a voice ~ through the night’s stillness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Appreciated

under the night sky ~ you reveal small anecdotes ~ of summers gone by — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

When you sing

in broken silence ~ the night takes its own wild course ~ in unforeseen dreams — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Tethered

last night you untied ~ all I kept wrapped up in me ~ knotting it to you — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Beacon

in the still lighthouse ~ where I find strong protection ~ from a stormy night


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Summer nights

a warm, still, dark night ~ a nightjar at the window ~ dreams are being born — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Danger

moths around the flame ~ they play with fire tonight ~ only wax remains


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Anticipation

I waited for it ~ through the heat of southern nights ~ and dragonfly sighs


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Messengers

my mind is in circles ~ around midnight messages ~ I don’t understand


 

© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Nightshade

see in black and white ~ the beauty of shapes and sounds ~ moving in the night


©Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

When I’m gone

will you pick a star ~ out of the deep-blue night sky ~ and give it my name?


© Lize Bard

@ Haiku out of Africa

Sprinkled

night-time fireflies ~ scatter in all directions ~ leading me astray


©Lize Bard