late into the night ~ I write about the senses ~ brought by yesterday — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
past
Enthralled
wandering spellbound ~ amongst the arches of the past ~ and cobblestone streets — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Stacked
shoulder to shoulder ~ gently touching the future ~ with hints of the past — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Layered journey
as I walk with you ~ through the layers of times past ~ our world is perfect — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Future pasts
we’re becoming lost ~ in decoding yesterdays ~ finding tomorrows — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Timeless
it has no real past ~ this remarkable journey ~ which has no future — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Mysteries
wandering through pasts ~ with stones, music and light bulbs ~ it slowly unfolds — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Greyless
black and white questions ~ our past always catching up ~ the future unknown — Lize Bard © Haiku out of Africa
Archaeology
when we touch the stones ~ they reveal our common past ~ ancestral knowledge
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@ Haiku out of Africa
Hourglass
sand sifts the moments ~ as they slip into the past ~ captured in these words
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@ Haiku out of Africa
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What’s left of Rooipoort
here you went to school ~ here you made a love promise ~ a lifetime ago
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@ Haiku out of Africa