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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