i could hear you singing in my mind again today, like the last time, coming out of the desert toward hono'apu...the silohoutte of your voice...an outline of a whisper...i couldn't quite place the song, maybe it was just you making your little songs up...it was pretty and i miss you.
eris:
perhaps the song was an ode to the great sugar cane godess... or maybe even the spirit of the icecream bean.