Mother Maui
Has a heart
Laid along
The soul’s path,
That steps upon their way.
And as she lets you
She cries;
Wind amidst your hair,
Wary of the damage
Unbridled tarry will snare.
Tag: Maui
Ashram Day 14 (day 1417)
As silence washed upon my mind,
Wind blew at the sea;
I saw a ghost who pointed out
Asking me to come.
Stepping forth with head held high
I reached a little patch
That seemed to be a little free
Where I could set my mind into
One and all at once.
Conquering the little questions
With deep breath and a smile,
I rounded out the day
Drunk on Maui Kambucha.