The last Indian at Runde
While the sun sets,
in the rear view windows
of your new electric car.
You see his glory, in rays of light
– on the mountain, from afar
Been pushed by greed,
bribed in gold.
He denies to heed,
refused them all.
Has raised his call,
defends his right.
Will you join him,
– in the fight
Poem by Dag Máhtenjárga
Photo from Runde by Per Einar Rekdal
Written especially for the event at Runde July 4th 2020. Runde mot Havsul 1
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