in greys upon greys ~ making magic out of stones ~ everlasting days —© Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
stones
Settled
this is our odd world ~ the one we agreed upon ~ in a sift moment — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Oceans of sand
desert of return ~ I swim in your warm embrace ~ touching all the stones — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Namibia 2017/01
Pink stones
living for today ~ cherishing our yesterdays ~ dreaming tomorrows — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa — Photo: Upington 2016/11
Enthralled
wandering spellbound ~ amongst the arches of the past ~ and cobblestone streets — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Vista
we stand on this shore ~ separate yet together ~ our outlook is shared — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Congruence
when I disappear ~ in the softness of the stones ~ harmonies unfold — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Liquid rock
fitting into me ~ leaving no untouched spaces ~ and nowhere to hide — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa
Annecdotes
carefully in place ~ my life is a stack of stones ~ each a story long
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Just enough
a song in my heart ~ a pebble in my pocket ~ it’s enough for now
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Silent stones
in your quietude ~ I discover the music ~ of our private world
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Muse
my inspiration ~ a stone, an acorn, a touch ~ then I move on
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Day gone by
our day of sharing ~ warm like the stones in my hand ~ softly drifts away
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