Agínese nañqluba otō çuqe māni hantáowa akatiya

nei—yahan

añktākakoa maqgītowe oñqyāyúñ

akatiya como mi yāñti wagitçiwa tabata hohiowa.

—From {Psalms in the Key of Sapponī}—The Ineludible Purging of S. Marie


I was good

On the icy green mountain water runs warm

here—no

weaves our valleys

warm like my heart dancing down snowfall.

—From {Psalms in the Key of Sapponī}—The Ineludible Purging of S. Marie

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