another one from Nahualliandoing

Yotl With Nature

           Nature
visible and tangible….
el ehecatl transparente
         felt as I walk
a lo largo de una senda
strewn with moss and tetl
caresses me y suavemente se aleja
              weaving its maitl
                          fingers
through my disheveled cabello
               Hardened leaves
      that crackle y se disuelven
como paginas from a book
beridden with time….
                  un rio
atl in which I bathe mis pies….
a reflection of myself
    Xochitl de la primavera
           perfume of nature
bask themselves in the rays of the tonatiuh
    awaiting the dance of las abejas
            Yan time has stopped….aqui me encuentro
                    yotl with nature
perdida en el ayauitl of this timelessness.

      by Rebecca Huerta, San Pablo, Ca.