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the Big Island
the musk and earth and spice and floral scent of the O'hia rises to me
through the forest canopy
the sound of birds insects frogs entwine the moment
preserving it to my memory
preserving it to my memory
shades of forest and new greenlay against the red and black earth
far below
the rain falls
the rain falls
bringing the scents into my heart
echoes
a reflection
the black plain the rain washed dripping rock
the broken gravel which flew here
a reflection
the black plain the rain washed dripping rock
the broken gravel which flew here
to this place
in fire.
we walk the coast
we walk the coast
brightgreenunderstorywhitecora lblackstonecliffs
too hot to think
too hot to think
the waves high and real
in the ocean
simply being together
simply being together
the first act of adulthood
I wish we had sat and watchedthe earth
created breaking created
but we found the eellost, slippery, ready to move on
we are both trying to see the other side
of the blank wallwhere the cave was,
once
and instead we find ourselves merely present
I wish we had sat and watchedthe earth
created breaking created
but we found the eellost, slippery, ready to move on
we are both trying to see the other side
of the blank wallwhere the cave was,
once
and instead we find ourselves merely present
here
forever
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