To think that I was once confined and caged
In that tiny cubical lost deep inside the building

And yet here I lay with Sweet Mary Jane
As the oceans break and Honu's sing

I break her flower so stinky and sweet
Then I throw fire to the bowl and inhale deep

I soon feel a wave rush over me
A feeling of bliss then the sadness does flee

I feel so complacent as my mind points out to me
We are living in Hawaii where Our sadness can't be

My eyes look above as they start to see
Our rainbow has faded and light quickly flees

One more firing of the bowl before we rescind
Soon under the moonlight Our long walk begins

I take one last look at the Honu in the sea
And bid a goodnight as they fall to sleep...

Peace,
The Last Sage

One of my beautiful Honu friends sleeping...