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Kneeling

Iulie 5, 2012

R(onald) S(tuart) Thomas, poet (și preot) galez (1913-2000).

Theodore Dalrymple scria despre el: ”Thomas was raising a deep and unanswered question: What is life for? Is it simply to consume more and more, and divert ourselves with ever more elaborate entertainments and gadgetry? What will this do to our souls?”

R S Thomas

Am nimerit  peste o poezie de-a lui:

Kneeling

BY R. S. THOMAS

Moments of great calm,
Kneeling before an altar
Of wood in a stone church
In summer, waiting for the God
To speak; the air a staircase
For silence; the sun’s light
Ringing me, as though I acted
A great rôle. And the audiences
Still; all that close throng
Of spirits waiting, as I,
For the message.
Prompt me, God;
But not yet. When I speak,
Though it be you who speak
Through me, something is lost.
The meaning is in the waiting.

Anunțuri

2 comentarii

  1. Excelent gând și excelentă poezie.


    • m-a impresionat și pe mine.



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