Bernstein

endlessly afloat ~ in a moment of amber ~ a lifetime away — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Favourite

a darling black stone ~ one who is warmed by the sun ~ and soft to the touch — © 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

Return flight

fly into the sun ~ away from cold, ancient stones ~ and this earthly bond — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Stolen

our day of sharing ~ warm like the stones in my hand ~ softly drifts away — Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Auf wiedershen

a cold starless night ~ hear our footsteps on the stones ~ as we say goodbye — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Winter stroll

a still afternoon ~ our winter home full of love ~ green moss on the stones


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@ Haiku out of Africa

Enduring

I’m falling in love ~ with stones wherever I go ~ lasting enchantment


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@ 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

Keepsake

picking up a stone ~ place it gently in your hand ~ to go home with you


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@Haiku out of Africa

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Broken

here the heartbroken ~ the forgotten, unsheltered ~ lay in graves of stone


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@ Haiku out of Africa

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Quarried

my emotional ~ archaeology of dirt ~ excavated you


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@ Haiku out of Africa

In stone

this is where we dream ~ in our galaxy of blues ~ our deep universe


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@ Haiku out of Africa