still fighting through the blues these days,
but long walks, a few tears, and some chocolate is helping.
also the poets lane in my park, where i found this poem.
i don't know exactly what it says, but i think i love it.
Idilio
fragmento
Un prestigo rebelde á la letra,
Un misterio inviolable al idioma
Un encanto circula y penetra
Y en el alma es edénico aroma.
Salvador Diaz Miron
I love this. I think you can love a poem without knowing what it means, just like you can love a person without really knowing them, or a conversation without getting it entirely. What a gift to not understand and still be able to love, I guess this is where faith comes in. You are a jewel.
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