Tuesday, April 5, 2011


When next you see me
a beachy glow
will enfold you
In puakinikini fragrance
soft petals
promises of sunrises
The scent of the air
Will whisper
you will know
all about being back
in your first deep breath
you will feel yourself
fall back together
you will wonder anew
at the softness of black sand
you will be
in that place
where even a nomad
lingers long

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