Hawaii sunshine binds these eyes.
Beauty takes me by surprise.
We are all connected.
One way or another.
We all reach out without a doubt a bond will be made.
Staying is not an option.
We must move as our insides bruise and ooze.
Take me back, I’m ready to go back.
Shading my eyes from the illuminating rays of energy not disguised.
The coals of the fire have extinguished.
The floor has turned cold.
Tomorrow awaits the arrival of our souls.
