Mungali
We came
Sang, shared, sisterhood
Brotherhood, unity, treasure hunts
Peace
Little
Things sing
To the heart
Picking a song’s tune
Guitar
Unity
In camp
Everywhere we walk
Glow worms in line
Night
By June Perkins
Rippling on, this poem was written after attending an Indigenous youth empowerment Camp.
Ripple Poetry 
Reblogged this on Pearlz Dreaming and commented:
I saw a glow worm the other night and it reminded me of this camp.