Hawaiian

 For Your eyes

Have met mine

What is seen

Is not 

For me

To know

Contentment

Means

Riding

The waves

Of faith

As if 

I were 

A female Kelly Slater

On Oahu’s 

North Shore

Ocean’s expanse

Spread out

For infinite measure

Is to remind

This mere human

How much more

Is left to learn

Once the thought

That the answer

Has been found

Until the

Realization hits

Only the surface

Has been scratched

And preconceived notions

Are scrapped

On the cutting room

Floor

The joy of being clueless

Holds an allure

So that I continue

To find joy

In what is

Not known