wall texture (from Pedralbes Monestery, Barcelona)
poem spring ‘24
on the kitchen counter
a blue plastic water bottle
nudged by a tangerine
difficult to fight against it all
what with a dan de lion
leafing green blossoming yellow
downstairs in a crack in the concrete
Another way in might be this dream?
A group of friends wanted to kill a moth.
What was the point? No matter.
They asked me to kill it.
I shied away from the furry
body, the fluttering wings
touching my face. No,
I awoke.
A warm summer day a few years back the Sant Nicolau River in Auguëstortes National Park - ready to cool off?
Cumulus
Or stratocumulus I can’t …
The way they seem just
To hang there unmoving
White and gray in a bright blue sky
Then the distant mountains bluish
The fields a shift of green then
Autumnal yellows toned oranges
Move your gaze back up