MIRRORS: The Aborigine Poetry of Eldred Van-Ooy by Justin Spring - HTML preview

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Mi Go Ples Bilong Mi

HOMECOMING

 

Mi saevi bainbai yu wetim long mi

I KNOW YOU WILL BE WAITING FOR ME

long wanples,

IN THE SAME PLACE,

hed bilong yu em i-stapim haf long haus bilong rod ayan,

YOUR HEAD HALF IN THE STATION HOUSE,

hors i-stap baek long yu, em i-saekim yu long dor.

THE HORSES BEHIND YOU, NUDGING YOU FORWARD,

Na olsem oltaim,

AND THAT AS ALWAYS

taim mi helo  long yu, mi singawtim yu "Uncle",

DESPITE MY GREETING YOU, MY CALLING YOU UNCLE,

yu tokim mi yu no gat samting.

YOU WILL SAY NOTHING TO ME.

Na taim mi sidawn long haefsaid long yu,

AND AS ALWAYS, MY BODY BESIDE YOURS,

go  haws bilong yu,

JOURNEYING HOMEWARD,

laen go  awtsaid  long  mifela olsem tudark rivar,

THE OUTBACK STREAMING PAST US LIKE A DARK RIVER,

na hors lait  long  munmun long baeksaid,

THE HORSES’ BACKSIDES SHINING, DRIPPING MOONS,

mi no hirim singawt

THERE WILL BE NO SOUND

tasol singawt long mifela i-stap.

EXCEPT THE SOUND OF OUR OWN BREATHING.

Na bainbai taim fair bilong haus kamap

AND WHEN AT LAST THE FIRES RISE UP

olsem longwe starstar

LIKE DISTANT STARS

mi hirim tasol singawt bilong yu

THERE WILL BE ONLY THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE

em i-kamap  na fal.

RISING AND FALLING IN SONG,

em i-no gat frant, i-no gat ars.

A SONG THAT HAS NO BEGINNING, NO END,

Yet mi kichim tok long singawt yu sing.

A SONG I SOMEHOW UNDERSTAND,

Long wonam mi sing? Mi no saevi, Na mi sing tu.

A SONG NOT KNOWING WHY, I JOIN YOU IN.

JAN 27, 1939