#pacificislander
There's a hint of melancholy left in my breath,
a hint of cold in the summer
It's staples of nourishment that has lighted
pathways to salvation,
lighted pathways to safety and a distance from chaos
places like this on the horizon and a day's sail further
exist in a iridescent dream in my recollection
Islands of landmass proportions that rival the wonder of planetary revelations and celestial events that streak through the sky,
float among the ocean currents along side the ring of fire
The children of the Pacific remember these fiya skies and
praise those little portions of stardust lingering on the breeze
that create it.
The saline air collects in my lungs
beautiful coastlines with saltwater clouds 100 meters above the cliffs are home to those that ride on air gusts
they nest with their young hidden in caves a ways above the pristine and rugged rock face
the sun hits them quietly to warm and she leaves them the cooler at dusk on the ridge
Children of the Pacific all know this to be truth,
we established this fact through generations of life
It is how we ensure our survival as a people,
It is community collected lessons that we feed on and digest daily, to share this with the world is our privilege and responsibility,
one that we take seriously...
Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 9:22 AM UTC