Sporadically Brian
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 [...]
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 [...]
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 [...]
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 [...]
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 [...]