Deisel and Disc El

Lizards,

Something profound about tapping in to that reptilian sound on the east side of Maui is where you’ll find Hana as the Mano chases the wa’a hungry for a dish that is chased by none other than the awa to consummate what would become kiha wahine the celestial motha.

Dinosaurs as old as I can remember had me as a member since before I had a member in November is where the weather gets wetter and I send a letter to my better interwebber that would trace it back to our roots in the Metu neter. 

The calamity of this proclivity in the pleiades is staggeringly important as our sons carry fourth the seed to carry out what some may call Gods deed, a need to resurrect myself in my sleep where I dream dreams of caressing the kalo leaf and loving my brother like the beef the Indians don’t eat, neat is your ability to create through the void and summon and command yourself to pelt pieces of recent kinswomen starseeded through the ether to one day rise up to train cats to play with feathers like YO WHAT happened I’m not mad but astounded and glad that my people can entertain their cats and collect feathers when they’re being cleaver.

Profound is the sound that comes around to say o kiha I ke ekahi ku pō and we say wow sit down and give me mo, 

Well

What about the kumulipo?

Okay well,

 it was 14 billion years ago when a thought was transformed to ergo matter and grow to collide with the solid side from nothing to light then to darkness to sparkness the clouds opened a meeting while the gases were teething and the drum started beating then creation started creating to form the ko’oko’a, wai and the mere feeling of a being adorned with clelestial bling you know the honu don’t feel the sting they just chomp down and swallow because coming to shore would be soon to follow the fish wallow in the fact that they didn’t make it to see the shores but the depths of the ocean is never a bore from rock to shell called out nothing more but to yell into the night making noises and music  as the popoki nears in sight then the birds take flight just look at their eyes frogs to lizards to birds to cats this line ups got a crazy act to the fact that the honu flies through the ocean yet doesn’t have feathers to the cat that can’t swim and doesn’t like to get wetter, to the crocodile who returned to the ocean to be with the honu, to the sharks that go deep meditating in the dark blue, to the sands of my birth that came forth for me and you, you see the tide directs the land into figure while 8 planets in the sky shine as their moons take a ride and rotates the shape that is used to create the shape of the figure 8s we call the Hawaiian islands like a lion we cultivated pride on this Hawaiian roller coaster ride. We say “ladies first” and let me tell you why, immaculate conception was the norm before the guys that dyed their destiny red in this wahine nui homestead. Matter cracked open and let chaos seep through the canyons through each dimension did souls travel down the banyan as life was toiling on where would be man dem. To come out the water and slime up the beach tells me that I had to put on cleats and ku’i the beats as starships waited in their fleets for i and I to fall drastically in a Jurassic of a period and slowly 

We rise and fall with the tide.

The Travelocity velocity of the velociraptor tenacity made his big toe the contractors plasticity to dig into his prayer for God to evolve him into something that could write poetry and take sick photos of the skies.

I’ve just told you

How it went when we were wet,

While you caught catfishes on this internet,

I bet you five dollars and an iced tea Allah would dwell in the depth of the sea

And on the moon!

Soon she’ll make room into a cocoon and sweep away loons that don’t want to see the flowers bloom.

Righteousness soon,

Bound to the Tithes that make the thunder go boom.

Talking to my ally the allosaurus about how spinosaurus finally grew a spine to try the rotisserie optrex with lime to flex in front of slime the gamimasaurus who only uses aunty jemima on her waffles, pour up, some say dinosaurs aren’t real and the Cretaceous period has plot holes but I say what was in the water to make those pot holes what was in the rain that gives you so much pain what do you gain from discrediting great lizards that ruled the world for the majority of earths time we’ve only been her a mere second according to the celestial climb, dinosaurs roared and kept the score of how much smoke meat would come from a boar and said yeeeheee to a ferocious mosasaur who took sharks out down to the core. 

The mo’o’s that flow through the koko swim upstream like the ko’olau teams with life and strife and the water cuts like a knife to China mans hat they say it’s a mo’os tail way back in time it was cut off like the back of the Mo’o can be seen at the H3 don’t scoff.

Pause,

Stories of these lizards have existed since before the white man came and persisted, so our mo’olelo was fisted and my brothers and sisters enlisted in that army in that fight for our right to take flight and we might just make it back to the days where lizards ruled with cats and frogs long before the days of the dog.

The limu in an imu would have the smoke sesh irie we were chewing on that seaweed since before the pirates came to our shores and decided to preach their white God lore, the store sells awa and durags tell me when you sip it is there taint in the bag or do you start dragon it across the bottom of the bucked two cups down clap clap and ola you’ll just have to suck it down and figure out why the mo’o has a favorite wata and it is the awa.

I pray the skies rain this mud and the world would be under this awa spell that would help the world come to the realization that aloha and a hawaiianized nation was this kanakas plan since creation we need this because people try to fill up their teslas at the gas station and would rather kick rocks than stay in iration.

I am the dinosaur that roars with the lion,

As haloa grew so did the consciousness of the kanaka, who traveled far and wide using the stars to guide as the birds fly and the wind cries while consciousness rained from the sky and ask the lizards how goes the first guy.

There are many stories of supernatural lizards visiting and residing in Hawai’i long before settlers came with their knowledge of Quetzalcoatl or the nomo or dinosaurs in fact,

It is best not to forget that this world was once ruled but giant lizards.

Since the beginning the kumulipo says we stepped in a heavenly stylin,

From our oldest ancestor the coral,

To the birds that took flight to reach the heavens where life fell from,

I say,

Aloha.