Land Mountain: winner of the Nakata Brophy Prize


The environment we create
Is a ladle of particulates,
A spoon feeding us
A measureless enclave.

What is a place
If not a placement of shapes,
Loops of forms, down, around …
Wood, metal, words, sound?

A seagull knows no hate,
Or human thought,
And knows no better
Than what it’s learning.

Sea floods, mazes of waves,
Evening candles burning.

Jessica Hart

Jessica Hart is the winner of the Nakata Brophy Short Fiction and Poetry Prize for Young Indigenous Writers.

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