We share
the place
And tamper just a little.
Awake
at night
before the roar.
The herbs,
the moon
tilt.
As if to say
conspiratorially
A moon garden
casts just
a little light.
| Moon lit garden and a porch light |
| Street lamps |
| La'au Po, one of the healing moons with talismans of Ancestors who have gone before us |
| Tall lace of Rosemary and cups of Dill |
Ferry traffic begins
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