Florist

a sky of roses ~ lies defenceless in your hands ~ thriving on your touch — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

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Vast

these are the days that ~ I get lost in your greyness ~ my horizons moved — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

At 05:00

feather-light caressed ~ with this pen’s calligraphy ~ the dawn of each day — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

African skies

lyric to my song ~ your words touching the blue notes ~ laying deep within — © 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

Profundity

moments that we share ~ bring such unexpected depth ~ touched by tenderness — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Africa

Sharing solitude

then you touch my mind ~ to the core of who I am ~ unknowingly still — © Lize Bard @ Haiku out of Afruca