http://www.theargus.co.uk/news/4583442.Gypsy_wake_closes_Sussex_road_for_two_weeks
Kai zhal o vurdon vurma mekela
Where the wagon goes a trail is left.
Butjis¹ burning she left us
Not to be remembered by her material possessions
Free from the things of our world
She would have cried of grace if she had seen the flickering shadows
Of the fire dancing across her familiyi’s² faces
I weaved some grass and watched
Her trunk crackling and caving
Mattress disintegrating
Me voliv tu, it whispered, Me voliv tu³
We buried her feet first
Standing
For she lived life on her knees before God