Photo: Ofir Asif
Welcome, guests, into
Our midst.
Join right in, you’ll
Get the gist.
We’ll dance you
Through our jungle greens,
‘Twixt crops in fields,
Across ravines.
We’ll sing and chant
And strike the ground,
With feet and poles
And hearts and sound.
Welcome, guests, into
Our midst.
Where mists among
The mountains
Roam,
And culture bursts
In vibrant
Song.
Dedicated to the amazing villages in Papua New Guinea, who came out in their young and old and in betweens, to dance heartwarming welcomes to my nephew and his friends who stayed as guests in their midst.
For Nancy Merrill’s Photo A Week Challenge: Colorful
Na'ama Yehuda 
That photo made me gasp, it’s so beautiful! And your poem is so lovely too!
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Thank you, Dale.
The photos and videos my nephew sent us from PNG were absolutely stunning and moving. The delight with which they were welcomed and celebrated, the kindness of the villagers, and the scenery and every day life is just fantastic. The poem flowed from the many photos I have that show exactly what I wrote about.
So glad you liked it! XOXO
Na’ama
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Yes, I did. Simply gorgeous.
xoxo D
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wooohoo! XOXO
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