Six more Haikus

With a gentle breeze
And the sun lost behind clouds
The heat melts away

Don't ask for the moon
It's taken...behold a world
In a grain of sand

The rock looks at me
I look back...time measured by...
The falling rain drops

Glistening seaweed
Washed up on the beach...looking
Like precious jewels

The sheer indulgence
Of lazing beneath the...
Pohutukawa

Wavering not the
Eternal flame of truth...
Fires one's very soul

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