I will stand on the

moss-covered rock

in the middle of a forest

at the edge of the sea

This is my theme for now

my expedition

Akaka FallsWhere the falling water calls

This is my vision

this is my dream

A rainforest, an island, a song..

    

Let’s take a walk downtown for some fine green moss..  at the edge of the Pu’ueo Bridge in Hilo

The forest rock will have to wait!

(not too long, the good lord willin’ & the creek don’t rise..)

In the meantime here we are in the middle of town. 

And this is the shoreline for sure..

  

Yes this is downtown Hilo!

At the mouth of the Wailuku River

Where the Singing Bridge beckons

and the little lighthouse calls…

   (This one is called Roughwater Morning on redbubble & fineartamerica) 

  Out of order, out of

context, out of

town, the Puna coastline

stands out

out of the blue

or beyond the blue

(horizon)

  an unknown wavewalker 

in the early morning sunlight

in Hilo Bay..

And we come back to the canoes.

   Speaking of canoes..  these are all from Bayfront.. Big Island masterwork!                There’s the Singing Bridge

& a white canoe…

  And the dawn of this new day

gives me hope 

gives me light

    I  will stand my ground!

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Sail with me, Walk with me

October 26, 2011

Come Sail with Me

in a toy boat on Wailoa Sea

Get your feathers wet

Peer into the deep blue

     From the old Iron Works warehouse by the small boat harbor to the famous dragon bridges, Wailoa River State Park keeps the center of Hilo green and natural.  

Walk with me, sail with me…
  These waters will help you find peace..

These waters will calm your soul..

When you are weary sail with me 

in your imagination 

  At times

we come here for solitude,

at other times we gather our families on these shores.

We walk, we paddle, WE SAIL,

We sing..        

   

Time to turn our eyes again to the shoreline

After all this time

Inspiration from around the world

Even words from South Africa

Remind me where it all starts

YOU ARE A SOURCE

WATER FROM ROCK

Source Becomes Mouth

Mountain Flows to the Sea

 

                                                                                                        

and we see it all

through the eye of tranquility

revisiting, revising, reviewing,

rewording & rewarding

thank you for looking

thank you for sharing the vision

and for reading