Haiku XVI-XX

XVI
Seeing what's below
While on top of a mountain
The rocks; the cliffs; live

XVII
Looking at the sky
Occluded by clouded winds
That covers the sun

XVIII
A breath of fresh air
This is the top of the world
With such great beauty

XIX
Such beauty unknown
I cannot find the right words
Nature's beauty found

XX
Who built these mountains
Where the river honed its beak
As the sun peeks through