Haleakala, Above

Sitting on top of the world
Giving birth to the sun
The sky is a rainbow of light
The clouds slowly unwrap
the crater of Haleakala
The air is so calm
Here the spirit breathes
Life conquers death
A finger reaches down
from the heavens
and says
let there be light
Something so august
and serene
can only be the touch
of God
There is only sky above
Rapture on all sides
The mind disrobes
and all that is left
is breath
the sacredness
of eventually exhaustible


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