Rolling Thunder...


Something about a thunderous motorcycle engine which reminds me of Kanehekili. The god of thunder. Always dragging up my past. Trying to divert me from my future. Like the time I reunited with a best friend after fifteen years only to find out he spent ten of them in prison. He took the life of another person in a drug deal gone bad. When he confessed his sin to me. A thunderclap erupted in the cloudy sky and the rain started. I told him it was the tears of our kupuna. He broke the ultimate Kapu of Ke Akua. He sought forgiveness. I forgave him. Unfortunately however. It wasn't mine to give. Kanehekili. Leave us alone...

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