Bill Ward, tobosarul Black Sabbath, a scris un poem inspirat de pandemia prin care trecem

de Cristi Nedelcu

Bill Ward, tobosarul Black Sabbath, a scris un poem inspirat de pandemia prin care trecem


Bill Wards, tobosarul Black Sabbath, a scris un poem intitlulat 'Arrival Points'. Il puteti citi mai jos in intregime:

Arrival Points

"Thankful to be placed back into day

Out of a night, containing uncertainty about most things,

Drinking water, my thirst diminishes from its anxious posturing,

Still,

And thinking if anything physically got lost with the night,

No

I'm all here, I declare loudly,

Praising life, there is no resistance to break my fast

It's damp outside, my favorite, and grey, a lover that fascinates:me, caresses all that my sight looks upon.

And crow now arrives, on this drab morn,

Its raucous screech, diminishes all in my mind

Drawn in, I am a spirit free Unladen, I can reach my heart my soul, emptied out, I breath in the morning,

I visit the sea shore in my mind, not much to drop upon squawks crow,

I admire his wing span as he rises up and flies away

Unlike crow, I think there is much to think upon, hopefully my legs will carry me today,

hopefully to see smiles and hear laughter, hopeful to see greenery overcoming trudgery, hopeful to breath air, over and over again"



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