Kilauea from the air
Slope of Kilauea
Confused doves fly into white walls
Confused doves fly into white walls
My complex condo living
Snow mist in the air
Sun cold
Like a character in Murakami's
Wind- up Bird Chronicle I
Pass through the wall of my well of
Debt and discontent
Soar as I shall to the slopes of Kilauea
Spewing*
What better for a poet to do
Spew words as imagination grows into
Reality
Where my lover sleeps there on the
Slope of Kilauea
Hot with lava
Flowing like a song into the
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