Island Gateway

Seasons shift slowly on Maui with warmth the common thread ~ at least in the central valley, by the ocean , mild watershed.
Haleakala a fortress, wind and clouds split around ~ Both directions reuniting, do a dance above the ground.
Dry air from the South, wet from the North ~ Paia gets both, a dual mingling force.
The ocean always temperate, swim any time of year ~ grounding, passionate, blissful, and pure.
Hawaii energy sublime, a concoction of strength and rhyme ~ pushes and pulls you, to expand and unwind.
Dive deep and confront things, handle problems unsolved ~ then come up with solutions, to survive and resolve.
Maui is balance, the heart of these islands ~ They are each a gateway chakra, erupting violence to silence.
Find your destiny if you're strong to win ~ Or be compelled to leave, return again begin.