vulnerably soft ~ each day a bird in our hands ~ to treasure anew — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
softness
Canvas
touching you softly ~ your back a strummed instrument ~ ready for release — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Soft
your day wears a shirt ~ of pure winter-grey cashmere ~ brushed against my heart — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Settled
this is our odd world ~ the one we agreed upon ~ in a sift moment — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Tranquility
you and I have grown ~ into our own universe ~ of soft dusks and dawns — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Recollection
when I remember ~ still days filled with sun and wind ~ I find a soft smile — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Malmö 2016/09
Little treasures
these are my soft days ~ the ones that I spend with you ~ away from the world — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Softly said
only good words used ~ when I wrote your melody ~ many moons ago — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Softly tread
tiptoe through my mind ~ leaving traces here and there ~ filled with gentleness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Congruence
when I disappear ~ in the softness of the stones ~ harmonies unfold — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Apology
when you speak softly ~ I’m sorry for my silence ~ for my loss of words — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Kindled
from a sudden spark ~ a slow fire starts burning ~ grey ashes so soft — © 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
Mellifluously
learning to whisper ~ even when I want to shout ~ only then I’m heard — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Curved
bringing a softness ~ that I’m no longer used to ~ now I’m lost therein — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Carry on
soft tone in my ears ~ an explosion on my mind ~ never stop singing — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Murmur
softly rumbling stones ~ your voice flows like a river ~ listening to you — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Character
soul of a gazelle ~ the beauty of his softness ~ collects me calmly — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Tranquility
as our aftermath ~ a soft calmness settles in ~ it is still again — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Unearthed
here I found softness ~ here I found a shooting star ~ a deep blue desire
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Intensity
leaning into us ~ with these moments of softness ~ there is so much strength
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Wishlist
by night I walk stars ~ each day I write my wishes ~ for a softer world
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@ Haiku out of Africa
Just a thought
your day wears a shirt ~ of pure winter-grey cashmere ~ brushed against my heart
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After all these years
I miss your kind eyes ~ when I water your garden ~ and see your trees grow
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My apology
when you speak softly ~ I’m sorry for my silence ~ for my loss of words
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The blues
in a blue-tinged world ~ my being blue disappears ~ into soft blueness
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Tread softly
move across the land ~ touching lightly where you go ~ quiet wanderer
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New day
vulnerably soft ~ each day a bird in my hand ~ to treasure anew
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Softer moments
the tone of a voice ~ a glance, a fleeting affect ~ sharing a soft space
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