Picos
da Europa
There
was a moment
that
day, while all by my own
of
supreme, finest
flavor
Maybe
the feeling of
having
succeeded getting through
the
right path
or
the intermittent rain
moistening
shrubberies and trees
at
first light;
maybe
it was not even
my
feeling – something owned
merit
wise – anyway it took over
me,
positively
and
gathered all of them
as
one, soul nurturing drop
ready
to
become
love.
© 2016, José Eduardo Coelho
