MATARIKI Poem by Erina..

7 Stars,

Dark clouds flowing by

the new moon beaming brightly,

Family and friends surrounding me

Smoke from fires lit,

smoked hangi,

moist  and damp

Happiness,

pride in my culture,

peace  and Love

respectful of matariki tradition

Salty and sweet,

creamy smoked air,

steam and tuna,

tasty dinner,

drink so juicy.

Beautiful singing,

wild wind,

7 sisters,

storms passing by,

tapping magic shoes.