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.