Vision And Prayer

Who
Are you
Who is born
In the next room
So loud to my own
That I can hear the womb
Opening and the dark run
Over the ghost and the dropped son
Behind the wall thin as a wren's bone?
In the birth bloody room unknown
To the burn and turn of time
And the heart print of man
Bows no baptism
But dark alone
Blessing on
The wild
Child.

by Dylan Thomas

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That I can hear the womb Opening and the dark run Over the ghost Beautiful theme.
An augury of a man who took a name, entitled by his talent to carry on, from Robert Alan Zimmerman to Bob Dylan, spawned and encouraged by the great Welsh bard.