Drums
A poem for Blanca Agudo
Somewhere
Riding the waves
Of sound and time
Created by drums of before
Alive today
As masterly hands
Dream unities
Between
Imaginary images
And a reality
That is for ever
To be
Waves and vibrations
For the eyes
Of the soul to see
Dance and dance
Sing and sing
Refine the songs
Never lost from the past
Keeping them alive
As we sail
To the harmony of life
©Regis Cabral, Piteå, 11 March 2020
