Safe Way
By Kirli Saunders
Published 13 June 2024
With love and respect to the Saltwater Women on the East Coast Whale Songline for all times.
Aunty wave them safe way in
Nuenonne, Paredareme, Pyemmairrener waters,
cold currents melding warm as the
whales move north,
leaving rainbow kelp shells behind–
sparkling glimmers to remind them
the way back home.
Granny sing them safe way in
Bunurong, Bidwell
and Gunai seas,
bless their passage–
old as time
Always Was
and Always Will be,
Ninny, promise you'll message me
in coastal wattle and gymea lilly,
so we’ll know,
we’ll know
when it’s time to dance.
Mum cheer them safe way,
gather Aunties on Yuin lands,
spread the stories
as our Elders journey
in oceans deep,
gather ochre,
light the fire,
paint your daughters,
and their daughters,
paint them proppa way
so they know
how this ceremony goes.
Sissy’s dance them safe way,
meet me under sacred mountain,
move with them as they splash on
Dharawal and Bidjigal,
Honour Ancestors
as they migrate,
reinstate songline
with your steps,
dance with reverence–
remember now
so the future won’t forget.
Cousins love them safe way on
Gadigal, Cammeraygal, Garigal and Gayemagal
on Dakinjung, Awabakal and Worimi–
Granny Biripi,
sing them safe way,
with all our fam in spirit form
bring them safe way
so humpbacks can birth
in sacred waters warm.
All the daughters on Dunghutti, Bungjalung
and Gumbainggir,
Bubs on Yuggera, and Gubbi Gubbi
forever hold them dear,
guide them safe way
to their babies
as they nest in Badjala.
All these waters
are their waters
and their waterways
are ours,
and when they make their way back south,
Granny, Nanny, Ninny,
Sissy, Cousin, Aunty, Mum,
Daughter, and our Bubbies
all the fam in spirit form
wave them, sing them, bless them, cheer them, dance them,
guide them on.
All the Women,
love them safe ways,
love the waters
we’re all from.
All the Women,
love them safe ways,
love them all the way back home.
Dharawal
Burri burri yanga
Under gadhu
Right and left
Rolls in the ripples
In gadhu burri burri yanga
Baluwaluwu circles burri burri
Under the djindjingara
Rolls in the ripples
Right and left
In gadhu burri burri gali
~
English
Whale sings
Under the sea
Right and left
Rolls in the ripples
In the sea the whale sings
Dolphin circles whale
Under the stars
Rolls in the ripples
Right and left
In the sea the whale dances.
~ Haylie. W.
Sit with a body of water, write what you see, feel, hear and know.
Not all mob are saltwater connected, but our waterways are.
Kirli Saunders
#30in30 writing prompt
Getting to sit and yarn with Elders and Custodians, dance with them, learn story and
language - something that has happened for over 60,000 years - the handing down and being in relationship, the connectedness between many kin and nations…
Poetry is such an important way to keep this, and our stories alive.
Kirli Saunders
#30in30 #PoetryMonth
I feel really grateful to be able to be a part of Baraya Barray and to write this poem about the Whale Songline on the East Coast. This passage is an ancient one which connects our communities by saltwater from Tasmania up to Hervey Bay. We celebrate it with dance, story, language and song. We've done this for all times.
Read the full reflection here.