Some haiku

My latest obsession has been haiku, but that's okay.

1.
Her bird-sons of sun
Are far too free in summer-
Love cannot be caged.

2.
Warm December nights:
The twilight evenings that
Can be so surreal.

3.
There is some freedom
In the midnight sky above-
Spring birds have found it.

4.
A child in spring!
Freedom in the apple groves,
A blossom falling.

5.
The water tumbles
Besides the cherry blossoms-
Eternity, now.

6.
Monkeys call the fog
That hovers over the trees;
Lonely, no longer.

7.
A leaf falls alone-
The crows call for salvation
From deserted lakes.