Saturday, January 25, 2014

Aloha āhui hou




How does one leave a location?                
A vacation          

where the mind
has sorted,
settled
and soothed itself
immersed
on an island
of pikake and plumeria



that float
on trade winds
where waves rustled past lava
and green turtles ambled
to shore.


Where the texture
of coral and sand
collated with colors,
flashed at each turn
during a beach stroll.

The mind
dazed
hummed a
tune
long forgotten
until
retrieved in wonder.

Ukeleles strummed while black bees on lilies tinted the air.

Chants of the ancients
                        slanted from the palms
                                        released into the sea.


To pass the time at ease in the ocean spray:  E nanea i ka 'etukai 

A celebrated place of awakening and growth:   A 'o kēia ka wahi pana e ho'āla a ho'oulu iā 'oe




The heart rested
in a nest
of serenity.

One felt no
recall of distress
or a worried
thought.



A blast of rain
tasted magenta.

Time removed its
       racing shoes
  without a rush
          to finish
                   anything.
     
     Reminders
Hali’a Aloha
         Fond recall


                                  The sun relented to twilight.


Stars expanded in flower and sky.



Memories dwell 
   in
      flashes
           of firelight.

Only relaxation remains.

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