Tutamoe Poem by Simone Harriman

Tutamoe



Tutamoe, mystic magma is gone
Relinquishing fire that still sears your heart
Your flanks sing of saws your valleys dwell on
And ploughs deep your heavy brow in your hearth

A purerehua spins whirring sounds
Tāwhirimātea bull roars awake
His wailing winds rage; howl and twist around
As pūtōrino flute notes rose and ached

Tutamoe, clouds rest on broad shoulders
And drift misty-eyed in your velvet vales
Forests of Tāne weep in your rivers
Tragedy of Kairaru; grief prevails

Voice of Raukatauri, in the flute, calms
Loneliness between mountain and heaven
Embracing haunting notes that soothe and charm
Lifting melancholy and depression

Tutamoe, long may your summit reign
Above moa bones, ash and human dust
Kauri will feather your fine cloak again
And you will stand firm in light and darkness


29/08/2018

Sunday, February 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
NOTES: Kairaru: A giant kauri tree that had existed in the 1860s on a spur of Tutamoe approx 30km south of Waipoua forest near Kaihau. It was destroyed some years later in the 1880s or '90s after a series of fires swept across the area.Purerehua: A bullroarer wind instrument that sounds similar to the whirring, hovering and vibrating of moths wings as it flits around.Pūtōrino: A flute unique to New Zealand. It is said to have three voices living in the flute. Raukatauri: Goddess of flute music is said to have changed herself into a case moth and lived inside her flute.Tāne: God of forest and birds. Tāwhirimātea: God of storms and wind.Tutamoe: Translation: tu: to rise up; tamoe: flat topElevation: 770 m (2,526 ft) Location: Kaihu Forest, North Island, New ZealandGeology: Volcano
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 12 February 2019

Wow an extraordinary poem very interesting to read. Your vernacular and word choice are fabulous and great. Sublime poetry! So nice to read from your inking again, Pleez do comment my newest poem too titled, 'when life was really child's play'

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Kumarmani Mahakul 31 March 2019

Tutamoe, long may your summit reign Above moa bones, ash and human dust Kauri will feather your fine cloak again And you will stand firm in light and darkness.....so impressive and touching. The last line shows the philosophy of life. A brilliant poem has been shared amazingly.

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Michael Walker 12 March 2019

Very skilful use of Maori terms and Maoritanga. This promotes New Zealand to readers everywhere. I think I have been to Kaihu Forest in the past.

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Susan Williams 21 February 2019

Your flanks sing of saws your valleys dwell on And ploughs deep your heavy brow in your hearth - - - - - - so descriptive in a poetic manner about a mountain that once championed trees... awesome and challenging write

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Susan Williams 21 February 2019

Oh, thank you for the poet's notes- I knew we were reading a lush and loving poem about a mountain and a bullish wind but the added chips of knowledge had me feeling at home in that wondrous world that sprang to life under your magic pen! ! ! ! 10++++++++++++

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Michael Walker 16 February 2019

I think that you have incorporated Maori words brilliantly.' All things Maori 'are vital to New Zealand, as your poem indicates in such a telling way. I love Maori culture.

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