ZIGGY'S BLACK STĀRDUST- DAVID BOWIE (lēgends)

ZIGGY'S BLACK STĀRDUSTDAVID BOWIE  for the memory of David Bowie While walking through the arid plains back from some-where, I passed through a gigantic engraved gray gate that symbolizes the formal entrance to the wildernesses of no-where. I encounter a strange desert nomad wearing a brown cloak, hanging on his back with a camel-colored cross strap tied to both ends, is a strange stringed musical instrument, similar to a small elongated guitar. Now I know that this strange instrument that plays a heavenly sound is a hybrid of mandolin and violin. I am trying to look at this stranger's face that was hidden deep inside the dark brown hood, I am unable to see anything besides his deep blue eyes, one eye was colored as the earth and the other as bluish skies. I felt like he was scanning me, looking to find out who I was, to understand who am I... “I’m that stranger who’s walking in the eternal sand of the desert of the lost souls” I whispered. I presented myself as a wanderer who roams ar