Spain?
The road from the station was cobbled but
after it had climbed to the forest it became dirt.
The trees were pine and eucalyptus, bigger
than any he had seen before and their smell was different too.
And there were dogs.
Hundreds.
They barked as he passed, marking his
progress in the night.
Where was this?
Spain?
It was a long time ago.
The street was narrow, in the centre of the
city and the bar was small.
When he entered it was full of men, they
turned to look at him but didn’t cease their chatter.
He said hello and they listened, then they
gave him the help for which he asked.
Where was this?
Spain?
The mountains were not high, the day not
yet begun but the singing echoed through the valley where the old man sat on
his horse.
The air was still chilled and his breath
disappeared amongst the pine needles.
When was this?
He was younger, that’s for sure.
There was no limit, no restraint.
Freedom and fearless.
Or was it ignorance?
................
However...
16) What is biological baggage?
However...
16) What is biological baggage?
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