Bora born

Frangipanni light _

She would know, must know
of the light within her being.
Always there, self aware
a pathway for her to follow.

Witnessed by a woman of LAW
at the end to her day of meaning.
To share with us
the body of light, surrounding
the waitress that evening.

Perrotta's at the gallery
to frame the light of this woman.
Ambience superb
the fragrant breeze, to embrace
the night with wonder.

Colour the lightest sea green blue
swam in ethers about her head.
Dark loose curls, cascading through
frangipani light, like restless shadows
on pure white sand of a coral beach.

To light the body of this fire creature
as she waited at the tables.
Light so bright seen with the inner sight
of this Murri woman
attuned to the LAW of the ages.


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© July 2004 _ Nhawrr yirrpa  


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