We're in Hawaii, very close to Kealakekua Bay. Much gratitude to our friends who sent us here. This new poem is called A Beginning.
The dolphin pod swims into the bay
in the early morning.
A rainbow arcs across
the dawning sky.
The ocean is calm,
the air heavy.
This is a time of transition,
a liminal time in a liminal place.
It Is not meant for you
to be comfortable.
It is not for you only
to take and receive.
Offerings must be made.
Only an exchange is worthy
of the seeker.
Where the clouds touch the sea,
where the fire meets the water,
where the rocks climb to the heavens,
there you will find
what you are looking for.
There you will be made whole,
there, when you give yourself
away.
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