4/10/19: Day’s End Haiku
Alone in the crowd We have no need to pretend Together always ------ Blessed... m(___)m
4/9/19: The Next Level
Seamless is the shift to this Not from anything per se the actual feelings are experienced more as simple continuity Realization can be profound however Since something real has happened The experience is often described in vivid terms of dramatic change Connection confirms what is the new now Allow yourselves to thrive Over-thinking at this [...]
4/8/19: Lanikai Beach Bum Blues
This place may be heaven for some but I sure ain't gonna be one Nothing in my pockets now but sand Don't even try and think you understand Hear em laughing and playing behind their tall brick walls'n I'm praying for even the smallest little piece of shade I'd be long gone the moment I [...]
4/7/19: Waimanalo Haiku
a cool mountain breeze colors need never filter a space for wonder ------ Blessed... m(___)m
4/6/19: Too Busy Naked
Do do di da di dada di da dada Do do di da di dada di da dada Do do di da di dada di da dada Naked morning noon and night Must be we dig the way Just-wanna-be-naked Need some space get them clothes outta the way Too busy naked Too busy naked The boss man [...]
4/5/19: Chapter Two
They are one person They are two alone They are three together They are for each other ------ Stephen Stills --------------------------------------- 4:32 am In the stillness of this hour confounded by candor I find peace The gecko chirps in agreement We have so much to offer each other We have so far to go She [...]
4/4/19: It Flows for Thee
Time Space Circumstance Brimming with possibility Copious connections Serendipitous in the extreme A random puka (hole) peers into the wondrous unknown The best thing is yet to come Old friends and new Coalesce The last time was nothing like this Where islands end love is just getting started Having too much fun to stop with [...]
4/3/19: Ending Beginnings
A relative calm Only waves lucky enough to have a trajectory just so can make it all the way in They shimmer with the fading dusk as meek as gliding honu barely able to push themselves much less a board Our table perch above the beach gives venue to all Green and red lights beckon [...]
4/2/19: Subjective Perspective
Waves come in sets not countable though Certainly not predictable Surfers know how to gauge their frequency more by feel than anything But even navigation knowledge from countless encounters never make anyone truly know The best will still wipe out Frequently The trick is to know this So that which truly matters will be made [...]
4/1/19: April Haiku
More real than ever A color-filled day ends well The fool foiled again ------ Blessed... m(___)m