Sometimes I paint, untranslatable words

Meriggiare, (Italian) to escape the heat of the midday sun by resting in the shade.


Where I find you


In the blue of the blue of the sky,

In the powdery clouds drifting by.


In the steady hum of a bumblebee,

Wherever the wind takes me.


In the legs of the ant

that crosses my shin.


In the sun and in the shadow

you lay upon my skin.



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