Funerailles. (Translation And Original) .
M Michael Walker
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Ils ont enleve la robe de lin du corps de la terre
Decouvrant ces membres-la et ces cuisses foux et timides
Pas de l'amour, mais afin de
La voir comme une chose. L'arbre tordu
A la face de la falaise c'est une vieille femme pleurant
Aux funerailles de sa fille. Neanmoins
De jour et nuit les vagues bougent
Sur les dunes brisees, en caressant et faconnant de nouveau
Ce qui survivra a l'asphalte, aux villes.
1969
-' Tangi'. James K. Baxter(1926-1972) . 'New Selected Poems. James K. Baxter', pp.247,248. Edited by Paul Millar.
Tangi.
They have taken the piupiu from the body of the land
Baring those wild limbs and thighs
Not in love, but in order
To see her as a thing. The crooked tree
On the cliff face is an old woman mourning
At the tangi of her daughter. Nevertheless
Day and night the waves move
On the broken dunes, caressing and reshaping
What will outlast the asphalt and the towns.
1969
- James K. Baxter.
'Tangi'-lit. 'to weep'. The Maori funeral rites, which may last several days, quite different from a European funeral. Piupiu-flax skirt.
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