Finding my Hands
I have always known I had a voice / The vibrations shaking my throat
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Welcome to the Salient blog! Here you'll find every piece of writing we've published this year. Browse by category, or just go for a scroll.
Kimihia Garcia-Grace
Sep 165 min read
Where To From Here?
Low-hanging branches brush into Ata’s face as he crawls up through the forest that covers the hills.
Guest Writer
Aug 121 min read
Ngāi Tauira: Delight
In the heart of the city, where the lights glow bright,
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Lies a place of delight, beneath the moonlight.
Danielle Kionasina Dilys Thomson
Aug 51 min read
Point Chev
Streets lined with coded colours /
A subliminal call to replant yourself at the source / Hibiscus hues are covert beacons
Isabella Seneuefa Leitūpo
Jul 221 min read
Void Of A Mother’s Presence
Trying to write about grief is like
Trying to count the number of times
I’ll sit down at a table that
Should have one more set
Guest Writer
Jul 221 min read
The Tale of Leveimatagi and Leveifualolo
The story of Leveimatagi and Leveifualolo is all about good vibes, honor, and creating a cultural legacy.
Porita Fruean
Jul 222 min read
WHO AM I?
I am a descendant of Tagaloa and this is the riddle of my being—
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a tale of identity, heritage, and resilience.
Malia Tatafu
Jul 221 min read
20 Father’s Days With You
In the tapestry of time, 20 Father’s Days adorned
Each a treasure, each a cherished morn
For 20 years, we laughed and we embraced
Meilani Payne
Jul 221 min read
[untitled]
Our tupuna gather around us,
Our kōpu tangata embracing us,
Coming together to coat us.
Trish Faaumumu
Jul 221 min read
Soulful Whispers: A Pasifika Odyssey
At the seabed of midnight ink, I roam,
A Pasifika daughter, far from home.
Guest Writer
Jul 151 min read
The Lights
Sitting by the water reminds me of you.
Guest Writer
Jul 151 min read
Harvest of the Heart
I do not choose the finest grapes
only what is found in my garden
Danielle Kionasina Dilys Thomson
Jul 81 min read
Afakasi
By Danielle Kionasina Dilys Thomson In your malaga, I feel seen Afakasi speaks So I am heard I said I would stop calling myself that But...
Guest Writer
Jul 81 min read
Katipō
Words by Sarah Caroline Bell It took us a long time to make a campfire that night. Gotta get driftwood, you said. Pick it up carefully,...
Guest Writer
Jul 81 min read
Waikawa Beach
By Chris Girven Dad is picking up shells for the garden Mum is sitting and watching Ben is washing his hands in the water So particularly...
Guest Writer
Jul 81 min read
8:00am in khandallah
Izzy Christie under the shallow / the tempered porcelain below the wave / waits the rubber duck emulsified into congealed butter / i am...
Gina Butson
Jul 88 min read
Fire Engines
Last summer when Matairangi burned, Ginny and Tom stood at the window of their lounge, watching kākā shoot skyward from the burning trees.
Zia Ravenscroft
Jul 81 min read
sixteen minutes
sixteen minutes into saturday
and my arm is unbroken.
Guest Writer
Jul 81 min read
The Fourth Day
By Larry McMyler I hold my hands skin-searingly close to a fire of my father’s making. I am ten, not yet old enough to drink my warmth...
Stephen Woods
Jul 88 min read
Real
At first, I just wanted to feel something. Just wanted escape, if only for a moment.
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