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New Beginnings

The three poems I entered in the New Beginnings and New Dialogs Competition

run by Printable  Reality: www.printablereality.com

It was part of the  Aotearoa Found inTranslation shows at TAPAC 19-20-21st.

Karen created Youtube clips of the poems and I put some music behind them.

Here are the poems and the links to the clips.

Moon  shining on river at Tongaporutu, NZ
Fern frond from video for David Chadwick's poem, "Bud Burst"
First Contact

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sbwK84X_WJo

Pulse, pulse, pulse

They start, start, start

Intermittent at first

Tentative, tentative, tentative

Like fingers feeling their way

From a distant star, star, star

Then becoming more regular

Establishing a rhythm

Taking on form, form, form, form,

Finding the paths

Between the galaxies

Passing the planets

Pulsing patterns

Patterns suggesting meaning

Meaning signifying intelligent design

A sign, a sign, a sign

Of life!

 

I remember exactly where I was when the news broke.

Everyone does they say.

It was the shortest day,

And I was in the garden planting garlic.

 

My wife called from the house. “Come and listen to this!” she said.

It was on the midday bulletin.

It took a while to sink in,

But when it did, you felt all strange and wonderful inside.

 

How amazing it was to know that we are not alone.

But I remember saying at the time,

“So we’ve made contact. Well that’s all very fine,

But it’s what we say next that really matters.”

 

Bud Burst

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-OLQgDwEDsw&feature=youtu.be

 

Bud burst

The worst

Of winter over

 

Ferns unfurl

A curl

Of new koru

 

Seeds stir

Warm earth spurs

Rebirth - the surge of life

Beneath the ground

 

And the sound

Of water

Trinkling over mossy rocks

As snow melts

 

The first signs of spring

Smelt on the wind

And felt in the blood

 

Bringing us the chance to try again

Fragmenting globe from video for David Chadwick's poem Information Spring
Information Spring

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z3nlolnO6uU

 

Look down from a satellite, show me the borders

Show me the lines, of artificial order

Where are the countries, the coloured patches?

Nothing is visible, nothing matches

No arbitrary delineations

No empires, realms, states or nations

No random barriers or boundaries

No subjugated territories

The maps and charts, they were only tools

For those who would divide and rule

Look down from a satellite, see first-hand

Our world is only water and land

 

And daily that world is shrinking

Our thinking interlinking

Frontiers vanish like a dream

Dissolved under a digital stream

It pours around the passport halls

Across the ditches, over the walls

Through the moats, past warning signs

The razor wire, the tanks and mines

Past gates and checkpoints, towers and guns

And joins each person one-to-one

 

Behold the new Jericho!

No trumpets sound

But walls come tumbling down

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