I’d like to think I could paint you,
somehow gather the dirt
and spread it the shape of the gerontal mountains
in my window. Look at their curves, like canyon of gyri,
and the crevices of a face worked by the sun.
Window seat as the plane descends,
I think I’m looking at the most beautiful
Loteria card in motion, one which
I’d like to think I could paint, but
maybe thought doesn’t belong here
in the view of fleeting magic.
#MEXICO, APRIL 2024
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i love your vocabulary like
i can see the thought you put behind it
its soooo cool
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Thank you!
