Last updated:
6/30/05; 8:51:26 AM



June 2005
Sun Mon Tue Wed Thu Fri Sat
      1 2 3 4
5 6 7 8 9 10 11
12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25
26 27 28 29 30    
May   Jul




feral categories:














Some Blogs and Sites I Like:






























Amazon Honor System Click Here to Pay Learn More

Seismic Map

(click on image
for larger version)


Howling At A Waning Moon


lunar phases
 

"Never have I seen one woman in whom every social grace was so lacking. Did I say she was primitive? I retract that. She's feral!"--Walter Matthau as Henry Graham in Elaine May's A New Leaf


Subscribe to this blog in Radio:
Subscribe to "feral" in Radio UserLand.

Click to see the XML version of this web page.

E-mail this blog's author, Shirley Mills:
Click here to send an email to the editor of this weblog.
 

Monday, June 20, 2005

Solstice, Oh Summer!

A picture named cornpollen.jpg
Yellow butterflies,
over the blossoming maiden corn
with pollen-spotted faces chase one another in brilliant clouds.
Blue butterflies,
over the blossoming maiden corn
with pollen-spotted faces chase one another in brilliant clouds.
Over the blossoming corn,
Over the virgin corn,
Wild bees hum!
Wild bees hum!
Over your field of growing corn
all day shall the thundercloud hang.
Over your field of growing beans
all day shall the wakening rain come!


[Aa'shi'wi (Zuni)]

A picture named fluts.jpg
The Sun is not the great god they had in mind,
although the sun also is a god, they have said.

The Moon is not the great god they had in mind,
the god spoken of as of the night,
although the Moon is also a god, they have said.

They had in mind a god ever spoken of as of the night,
the god that comes and lies outstretched in yellow light,
a god that lies in yellow.

The Moon is not the great god they had in mind,
ever spoken of as of the night,
although the Moon is also a god, they have said.

They had in mind a god ever spoken of as of the night,
the god that comes and lies outstretched in pale light,
that lies outstretched in pale light.

That also is a god, they have said.

It is a god ever spoken of as of the night,
not that great god, the Sun, they had in mind,
But the god that comes and lies outstretched in crimson.

For that is also a god, they have said.

They had in mind that great god, the Sun,
That is also a god, they have said.

They had in mind the god that appears in deep red
and sits on the horizon.

For that also is a god, they have said.

They had in mind the god that lies stretched out in the blue,
whose border is like that of a flower.

It is not the afterglow of the evening they had in mind,
but a god ever spoken of as of the night,
a god who comes and lies outstretched in blue-black light.

Truly, here lies a new shrine, they cried,
A new shrine wherein the sacred emblem shall lie unharmed, they cried.


[Wazhazhe (Osage)]


A picture named sungod2.jpg

Sources: I, the Song: Classical Poetry of Native North America (Salt Lake City: University of Utah Press, 1999); images blatantly stolen and digitally altered beyond recognition.
8:32:13 PM    comment []




© Copyright 2005 Shirley Mills. Click here to send an email to the editor of this weblog.
Last update: 6/30/05; 8:51:27 AM.
Powered by