Tiny Meaning...


Once again, like my visit to the Kalalau Valley lookout a couple of years ago. Across from the large scale scenic grandeur of the Menehune Fishpond lookout, I was drawn across the road to the hillside with little wildflowers. Distracted by tiny beauty. Like the ragged free spirited butterfly snared by the flower. Like my fluttering heart lured in by your satiating sweetness...

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