They gathered to trade
where the stones were white
between midday and midnight
between the good earth and the great sea.
Foxes, feathers and fireflies to the north
fins, skunks and onions to the south
different echoes whispered
different memories made.
Workers and wanderers stealing days
forging dreams big as melting stars
sometimes fantastic
sometimes familiar.
Translated into English from Anishinaabemowin by the poet.
Doodooshabo’enaande Oodena
Gii maawanjidiwag ji-odaawewaad
endazhi waabshkaabikong
abitoo-ay’iing naakwek miinwaa aapta dibikad
abitoo-ay’iing minoakiing miinwaa chigaming.
Waagoshag, waawaateseg, miigwanag giwedinong aayaawaad
ginoozheyag, chigagoog, zhigangwishan zhawanong aayaawaad
babikaan bedowe dibaaswewewaad
babikaan miikwendamowaad.
Anokiijig, paandajig gizhigoon gimoodaanaawaan
ningaabikizaanaawaan bawaajigewinan ningaabii’anong
naningodinong maamakatch
naningodinong endaayang.