Wild Horses


   

The Pyrenees, the wonderful Pyrenees….

shout
and listen to your echo
                                                     your echo
                                                                             your echo
while wild horses graze
Els Encantats soaring in the background
blue
sheer
and
in-between out-of-sight
the still cold blue waters of  Lago Negre
hold
upside down
the wooden refugio perched on its edge
where
just as wonderful
you can get
a bottle of  wine
a stick of bread
a chunk of Manchego

sit on a flat rock
for table and chair

munch
sip
close your eyes

breathe the clean cool early-morning air

feel the early-morning sun
warm on your face
and listen to those strange horses
chomp
fart
snicker

while the out-of-sight out-of-mind world below
tamely pursues its weary wicked way.

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