Vignette
A poem
Caminando mis nostalgias (Alvaro Jaramillo, 2008)
In the small and early hours If you turn the other way The dawn will be behind you, Warm, and begging you to turn. But if you hold your course At long last it will descend, Full of all the light you sought– But by then the day is late.
Really wonderful. So thoughtful, but concise.
Beauty is wonderful but you can't take it for granted. Excellent poem, Thomas.