Forward in wind
They shot
Hands Down
the long black barrel
gun
Jungle-green ripened
in red
Snake
Nightmare path.
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you must respect the moonyou must praise the sunyou must seek love with the star.Little black baby hear yoursong: ‘That’s our country.’The willy wagailwill bring the messagethe kookaburrawill laugh when you cry sadto make your world happy.Baby cryingwake up little babyold good catchall me and you tolove a man singing out.Oh little baby singsing the…
A young magic man saw there was
land cos of man’s destructionSo he blow magic and saidBajeirjeir jungamube there a mountain in front of meAnd there was a great mountainwhere people gather at the bodyof it, to dance from grasstrees and animal livesSo it rained and water camedown from the mountain creatinga foundation of harmonyThen after many years abig storm come rushingflood…
Long ago a brown alighted story was told
water flowed to his eyesfor Starlight was carrying snake in his shirtgut bellyand around the fires a tall manfrightened the mobs that black eyes promisedthat night at giant tree, way upbushes crept in the ant hillwas the wild blackfellafrom up north, they said.Soldier chained him down at the waterholebut as they bent to dip, sipbehind…
SOMETHING THERE FROM DOWN THERE JOY SAD BLUES
YOU COULD LISTEN TO IT YOU WOULD LISTEN TO HITGENERATIONS OF SAND MOVIN BY THE WINDSTHE POWER EARTH RATTLINGSTHE POWER MOVING MY VOICE OUR CHOICETHE POWER OF YOU MY PEOPLE RELATE LINGERINGTHAT’S THE HOME MURRI PEOPLE TALK ABOUTALL YOU RELATIONS NORTH ARE EVERYTHINGALL YOU RELATIONS EAST ARE EVERYTHINGALL YOU RELATIONS WEST ARE THINGS RINGALL YOU…
Verbal communication is what we like
Reading ability in talking we likeOur components of language is strongerThan criteria type trendsOur vocabulary is a mixed world-overOur new trend co-existences are words in medium spiritsFormation comes from techniques etcMatter concepts requires characteristicsMother’s spoken words visually transition personal individual speeches orientatedEducated tests are an admission toDependency of whitefella interviewsEducate quantitative human based degrees must…
SOMETHING THERE FROM DOWN THERE JOY SAD BLUES
YOU COULD LISTEN TO IT YOU WOULD LISTEN TO HITGENERATIONS OF SAND MOVIN BY THE WINDSTHE POWER EARTH RATTLINGSTHE POWER MOVING MY VOICE OUR CHOICETHE POWER OF YOU MY PEOPLE RELATE LINGERINGTHAT’S THE HOME MURRI PEOPLE TALK ABOUTALL YOU RELATIONS NORTH ARE EVERYTHINGALL YOU RELATIONS EAST ARE EVERYTHINGALL YOU RELATIONS WEST ARE THINGS RINGALL YOU…
Forward in wind
They shot
Hands Down
the long black barrel
gun
Jungle-green ripened
in red
Snake
Nightmare path.
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SOMETHING THERE FROM DOWN THERE JOY SAD BLUES
YOU COULD LISTEN TO IT YOU WOULD LISTEN TO HITGENERATIONS OF SAND MOVIN BY THE WINDSTHE POWER EARTH RATTLINGSTHE POWER MOVING MY VOICE OUR CHOICETHE POWER OF YOU MY PEOPLE RELATE LINGERINGTHAT’S THE HOME MURRI PEOPLE TALK ABOUTALL YOU RELATIONS NORTH ARE EVERYTHINGALL YOU RELATIONS EAST ARE EVERYTHINGALL YOU RELATIONS WEST ARE THINGS RINGALL YOU…
Long ago a brown alighted story was told
water flowed to his eyesfor Starlight was carrying snake in his shirtgut bellyand around the fires a tall manfrightened the mobs that black eyes promisedthat night at giant tree, way upbushes crept in the ant hillwas the wild blackfellafrom up north, they said.Soldier cained him down at the waterholebut as they bent to dip, sipbehind…
There is a country
far beyond the starswhere stands a skilful warLeft belowso calm, so coolThis country mineweeps away falling dewsLeaves them foolish menbut one, who will command the changThere, above the noiseSweet peace crowned countryAwaits our beautySmiles
YOU ARE VULNERABLE AS GLASS ARE FALL TO PEACES
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I am we to the river in sky before the rain fell from the ground.
My gum mouthed washing cling all mountainsides.I am those Australians snow hugged in the hot aerial elaborate systems.I am wombat ready and the fight plains were roads kill them every day.I am all killed no spirit police men’s,Yes millennia soled guarded man off a tribe not colour-blinded.I am dispossession in style baring about by possessionsNow…
Love ….. walk with me
Love ….. is a black newbornCamp fringe dwellers are my loveLove not seen in citiesLove is my FatherLove is my MotherScrubs are hid in bush loveAnd we sayLove’s mine.Love is alive and received.Love is a kangarooLove is an emuLove is the earthLove is the love of voiceLove is my friend.And what about us?Well, love smells.Us…