Generació...

matí assolellat d’hivern

distret en les imatges,
entretingut,
no pensava, ofegava la solitud,
anestesiat,
micro vibració, ones lluminoses, línies pampalluguejant,
imatges a la pantalla…
van passar hores,
hores i dies, mesos i anys, 

i,
despertar-se amb el mateix sentiment de quan es va adormir,
d’haver perdut,
intacte.

sona la banda de músics,
davant,

acompanyat per darrera, la comitiva de vídues,
mai més compatirien aquells instants,
es dispersarien, cadascuna amb el record,
íntim,
el què un dia varen viure.

sonava la banda,
s’acomiadaven, s’allunyaren del seguici…
aquell matí assolellat d’hivern.

When Will I Ever Learn To Live In God
The sun was setting over avalon
The last time we stood in the west
Suffering long time angels enraptured by blake
Burn out the dross innocence captured again
 
Standing on the beach at sunset all the boats
All the boats keep moving slow
In the glory of the flashing light in the evenings glow
 
When will I ever learn to live in god? 
When will I ever learn? 
He gives me everything I need and more
When will I ever learn? 
 
You brought it to my attention everything that was made in god
Down through centuries of great writings and paintings
Everything lives in god
Seen through architecture of great cathedrals
Down through the history of time
Is and was in the beginning and evermore shall be
When will I ever learn to live in god? 
When will I ever learn? 
He gives me everything I need and more
When will I ever learn?
 
Whatever it takes to fulfill his mission
That is the way we must go
But youve got to do it your own way
Tear down the old, bring up the new
 
And up on the hillside its quiet
Where the shepherd is tending his sheep
And over the mountains and the valleys
The countryside is so green
Standing on the highest hill with a sense of wonder
You can see everything is made in god
Head back down the roadside and give thanks for it all
 
When will I ever learn to live in god? 
When will I ever learn? 
He gives me everything I need and more
When will I ever learn?

Van Morrison 


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