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No Worries (for David Gulpilil)

David Gulpilil

From the Mandhalpingu clan of the Yolngu people

Appeared,

as if from nowhere, 

sniffing the air.

When he spoke, it was as if his words

Had always been with us.

We listened as if hearing for the first time

One leg he said in whitefella world

One leg in the dreaming.

 

His story

Fell upon us, like the rain of rains,

Bearing the lineage of his people,

Holding lightning in his eyes,

We fed him fame, crowned him king

Watched him soar between two worlds

Let him drink and almost drown.

 

In the shade of Murray Bridge town

David Gulpilil

From the Mandhalpingu clan of the Yolngu people

Smiled the smile of ages.

He sang the song of his father

And disappeared.

An invisible crocodile beneath the river’s banks.

 

© NO WORRIES. 2021. Terry McArthur. Blue Pearl Music.

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