Sunday, June 26, 2016

Do You Know The Way to Hanalei

The road ends here

A terminus...maybe a pit stop to the rest of the world

From here you are definitively not lost

You can look around and find your way... see  you are apart of a green life

Prehistoric and lifted from the bottom blue,

Out of volcanic fissures from a time when to earth was born

A kaleidescope of light and color will change your mind, your direction and leave you here and now

You know your way.

Saturday, May 14, 2016


The breath of the whole damn world comes through me

...and you

And all the motion of the world moves me

...and you

I see the moment of all the time added up through the sum of my life

...and yours

I and you is distant and immense

...the difference, the argument

Together we stand still with no place to go but here

To breathe the last breath of the world

...and conspire

Thursday, May 5, 2016

My Tribe

I found my tribe today

It was random and musical

They reminded me of who I am...all weird and sensative and shit

I found a song I really liked and they sang it for me

I wrote it myself

I just don't remember when

They told me not to worry, it doesn't matter

It just doesn't matter

The melody is in every ear and heart

The words...well, they can be substituted

Like all the members of my tribe

Carry on