Sunrise, Kauai

The sky shifts to showcase the sunrise The birdies sing, "Almost time for hula..."

In the wind 

palm fronds

snap their fingers

rain taps its toes,

"Wakey wakey, Trinidad!

The way you dance with us is everything."

Once I wake

I drink my juice

watch the chickies run,

chasing mama across the field...

I sip my coffee,

then my water

the morning is when I fill my cup...

take it all in.