The morning hounds from the house
smell fox and give chase
The trees put their heads together
and lay bets, toadstools
and mushrooms take their seats
the fox must find his hiding place
before horsemen appear at the gate
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
First Edition Translation of Teselas by Carmen Crespo X111 César Simón Poetry Prixe 2016 Translated from Spanish by Robin Ouzman Hislop and Amparo Arrospíde