i was born
a child
of snow
and i went
as far west
as you can go
sought out
the sun to tattoo
my skin
so winter
could not
find me again
the snow
in my veins
became sand and sea
warm rains that
dissipate in an instant
baptized me
from the peak
of Puʻu Kukui
to the shores of La Perouse
home is not
where you come from
but the place you choose
others
will make this pilgrimage
and they will not stay
they merely hear
the trade winds
but i am in their sway.
Bestest early birthday present EVER! I'm printing and framing it. Mahalo for your kokua, Mark!
ReplyDeleteI'm still smitten. Smitten as a kitten
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