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Jun 27, 2010
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Bushmans final homecoming
the Nulla Nulla passed
in a delicate arch
this was the final throw
no prey or hunters fate awaits
at journeys end
end over end
as the battles before
or terrors that lay behind
fell away,
the Nulla Nulla
becomes one
with mother
again
as this warrior is beaten
with the dust of time,
and wearing
his shroud of birth
tribute is paid and offered
in a thousand thanks to Gaia
as a billion
points of sand
burn his feet
he relishes
his last walkabout,
merging into
a shimmering mirage
within the dreamtime,
the serpent
writhes in joyous welcome,
at his homecoming
— Seren, Jun 27, 2010
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Seren
16 years ago
Thought I had better explain
xena465
16 years ago
Oh WoW
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Xena
Candlewitch
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Dear Jayne
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16 years ago
Dear Cat
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bush
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Dear Stan
professor
16 years ago
Hi Lil Sis
Seren
16 years ago
Dear BB
Nordic cloud
16 years ago
Ah what a most beautiful way to end one's last walkabout,
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Ann
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Seren
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Dear Mona
Dalton
16 years ago
I love the mythic quality of
Seren
16 years ago
Dear John
lou
16 years ago
Epic
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Dear Lou
mand
16 years ago
Great poem and interesting
greeneyes
16 years ago
amazing
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Elizabeth
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16 years ago
Yes that was the name. I
Seren
16 years ago
Elizabeth
seabhac
16 years ago
A sliver of taste
Seren
16 years ago
A Sliver of taste
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