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Renaissance  reindeer rite

 
     
Void whispers tundric silence    
Atuned antlers capture dawns sonar    
None    
     
Noone bore witness    
Though discoveries    
of imprints    
     
are now called    
ancient treasures    
Seen in museums    
     
Property for sale    
a mausoleum    
Who will joik    
     
these dead    
for us?
AEMelia564
Written by AEMelia564 (Y)
Published | Edited 7th Sep 2019
Author's Note
Dedicated to the Sami people
https://youtu.be/F3YM_cnt_go

ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Dedicated to the Sami people
https://youtu.be/F3YM_cnt_go

ENGLISH TRANSLATION
Hear, hear,
Hear the cry of our forefathers ask: Why you let the earth become polluted Poisoned Exhausted ? Hear the voices, girl, boy Hear the voices of our foremothers The Earth is our mother If we take her life, we die with her
Have you let yourself to be stained? Are you part of the game for yourself too? Listen when the forefathers will ask you: Don't you remember where you came from? You have sisters, you have brothers, in the jungles of South America, in the stony shores of Greenland. Don't you remember where you came from?
Hear, hear
Hear the cry of our forefathers ask: Why you let the earth become polluted Poisoned Exhausted ? Hear the voices, girl, boy Hear the voices of our foremothers. Hear
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