walking the dog
early in the morning
getting over jetlagdistant magpie
cries softly
this beautiful fall daypistachio green
and stone washed orange
they do the haiku strollstare into abyss
at the exclamation point
my legs feel very weakgoddess of mercy
or a bodisatwa
both sit at peaceorange glow of sky
behind the cloud covered peaks
the requiem paintingpeeling oranges
on the bus back to quito
fesh phenol washedpatches of yellow
on Andean countryside
– harvesting seasonthe verdant colors
of ‘vegetacion magica’
screams from the wallmaze in hues of red
the ‘superfice roja’
noon time in quitowhite panes and blue sky
an abstraction in 3-d
into the artist’s soulpastel and fierce
10 pairs of indigena eyes
stare from the paintinglazying officials
in the museum courtyard
such are quito dayshummingbird flutters
onto yellow hibiscus
– old town courtyard scenecatholic nuns in white
praying across the iron bars
– tourist attractionwalking the cobbled path
afro ecuadoran lass
drips the kabab stick
