Archive for the 'Indigenous' Category

Three Poems Known

9 August, 2008

Three Poems Known
(written ninth August 2008)
 
Would that she not wonder
Why the loot stripped ripped asunder
For a face to plunder
Will straw hats shake out the wonder
Of how someone spoke their number
In advising child like kind of slumber
To go head on down
To the depths of town
Wherein be the best thieves around
For to escape from
Straw hats have broken [...]

Another like the other

18 March, 2008

Another like the Other

The accumulation of capital
Is dependently fixed upon
Communication prevention
Between indigenous and refugee stations
While to reconcile national salvation
Each place depends upon
Use of money belong
To love of Earth strong
Let these words sing money’s song
For tired I am of
Awakening in Dreams of
The purses which
Build only delusion
While I have seen
Reality blessed
And my message of this
By heart’s [...]

Conclusion

18 March, 2008

I have a conclusion
About money’s delusion
In which
I have realised its
Abuse is
Through you who
Fail to realise your own
False advantage grown
Was always penned in
By the owners of monetary capital
Enabling those they groom well
To imagine that if
This place here is new to you
Then those whom oppress you
Are those old to it
This place on Earth
And might include who loved [...]

The Poem Mistaken

18 March, 2008

The Poem Mistaken
Is a title made in caution
For what is my meaning
Do not read of war’s feeling
To be certain:
If, or is it since
Any legitimacy in war
Could have only one cause
Being the protecting of children
When all other methods are failing
But when also it is
That money’s real cause
Is precisely only
That of protecting children
And thus any legitimacy in [...]

UNTIL WILL

4 November, 2007

Until To herThey doTo doOf herBut unableDo herYet fearThrough herThey mightHave wantedTheir failureBe thatWhich doHerIs of herTo want herFor her will beTo have knewHow to do through HerDeath beThe partyTo Allah’s willIn her thus stillYet one dayOne man willDo naught butThatShe is his ownIn Allah’sWillAs any rhyme’s hillMight these lines fillYet that do IThis my guiltUntil

A FEW HARDER POEMS And Why Web log

4 October, 2007

 
 
 
Like all my work this is copyright protected and needs to be attributed, but can be shared if not-for-profit, and so long as there are no derivatives.  I tend to use my wordpress, and other, web logs, to place my writing into while it is not yet in a final draft, so you might need patience.
 
Tobacco 
I know [...]

The Lesson in Aboriginal Australian Initiation

2 October, 2007

The following poem is as direct a way as possible of imparting the essence of the indigenous world of Australian Aborigines. Usually the teaching is not quite so direct.  But the critical essence is that of our inseminating motivation in using Animist methodology; and that fact that such motivation has essentially always been fully Human.
 
 
Want [...]

25 September, 2007

 
The Unknowable Poet’s Best Met Sum
 
When the fun
Men are having
Is that of some
Other male company
They forget the run
In female minds
Reminding why
In Angels
True teaching rely
That they turn away
From such a day
That could’ve been sublime
In favour of
A peaceable lie
So honour
The women whose lives
Are spent young by time
As a minority among
Men no other women will touch
For a man’s [...]

The Cure of Teenage Depression: song of motherhood’s love strong

24 September, 2007

The Cure of Teenage Depression: the song long of a mother’s love strong
 They tell me these days
Teenagers have depressed ways
Yet of our every tomorrow
Has the world already such sorrow
That the feeling they describe to me
As though illness be
No real clinical depression
But not more than
Just ordinary normal need for
Being accepted
A real person
With real Human feeling
And the [...]

Jesus in Islam: the discourse to prove Muslims being believers

14 August, 2007

Salamualaykum who can read this,I began this writing with a question about the translations that follow, from Surah The Women at verse 157.  This article of my writing you will only find repetitive if you first realise my meaning well.  It is formed through responses in  Muslim internet forums to an original posed discussion about [...]