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by Sue Cowing
fewer lies
less news
more nudes
fewer stores
more stories
less real estate
more real grassland, woodland, farmland
not for sale
more adagios
fewer finales
fewer celebrities
more wild bees
please
Sue Cowing writes poetry and fiction for adults and children. She is the author of MY DOG HAS FLIES:POETRY FOR HAWAII'S KIDS, the novel YOU WILL CALL ME DROG, and an anthology of poetry and art, FIRE IN THE SEA. For some more poems, see her website.
Drama Dance (Hula-ʻō-lapa)
by Kohana Au
How they meet, move and separate.
Let us dance how the stars and waves appear,
and the course of the wind as it froths the waters.
Let us dance to the motions of the leaves and blossoms
swaying in a particular wind.
Let us move like dancing trees, swimming fish and shifting clouds.
Let us dance as filtered light, in the sea,
in the forests and the shadows that it casts.
Let us dance was we were told by Aliʻiwahineokamalo (The shadow on the moon.)
Let us dance the way of Kū and Hina.
Let us dance the way to tell the stories we were taught by Laʻamaikahiki, Maluaka, Kilinoe and Paliula.
Let us dance on the land and in the sea for all life and love.
Blow the conch…Play the kaeke drum, blow the flute, begin the kilu.
Come perform the Hula…let us dance.
Kohana Au has long been a writer associated with a number of projects throughout the Hawaiian Islands. A student and lover of all that is Polynesia–from New Zealand to Hawaiʻi–he shares his knowledge and understanding of these wonderful cultures. The poem is an excerpt from his book Tales of the Mermaids of Waiahuakua.
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