O Lono
o Lono I can hear you
conjuring seriously in the trees
in the sky
and in the air
what to make of the voices we have
e Ku
e Ku I can feel you
in the gusts
in the tumultous Earth
pushing steadily
the paths we have yet to know
Kane
Kane when I see you
it is like something I couldn’t imagine
but always knew
and I am ever grateful
for the grand host you have been
in giving life
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