Kāne Pō...






I visited this large pōhaku from Hawai'i Island sitting in the sidewalk in Washington, D.C. on a cold Autumn day over ten-years ago. He is named Kāne Pō. I placed my hand on him and felt bitter cold. He is supposed to return back to Volcano after twenty-years. I don't know when that time is up but I think he needs to come home now. Just my feeling...

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