I sing about her

By espacioreal | elespacioreal | 20 Mar 2021

She was a woman when I first saw her.

she then she took
the shape of a forest.

I then walked its landscape
I smelled her flowers
I ate its fruits
i drank your river
I slept its weed
I dreamed of their animals
I caressed its twilight
then little by little
imperceptibly
she was a bee
it was door
lock
gigantic eye that followed me wherever she went
dragon-fly
guitar
hoof
and little by little it was a hypotenuse
a grand piano
a woodpecker
a horseshoe
an umbrella
a hat