On the precipice

caught in a child’s art ~ deep thoughts through time and space ~ of life and of death —©

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Misplaced

alone in the crowd ~ missing your sense of humour ~ missing my own space — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

In vain

with our futile words ~ we write into the spaces ~ where our hearts should be — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Shape shifting

as our spaces shift ~ a parallel universe ~ gains its final shape — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Legroom

life’s complicated ~ yet we need to find that space ~ we can call our own — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of africa

Celestial

when you have courage ~ meet me here in outer space ~ where we are possible — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Summons

these open spaces ~ with their eternal silence ~ calling out to us — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa