Purple clouds amidst the calm...

EXT. ST. AUGUSTINE CHURCH - ONE TREE HILL - LONDON - TODAY

photo & poem © Jesús Montero

I love how snow

Fills purple clouds amidst the calm.

How the flurries fall,

Circling down, like a ballroom dance.

How muffled the world sounds,

Soaking the city’s chaos, like a sponge.

I love how red post-boxes

Gain prominence

Against such white.

How, under your feet,

The snow greets you with a crunch.

How deliciously, soup tastes

In a midmorning brunch.

I love how snow

Fills purple clouds amidst the calm.

photo & poem © Jesús Montero

To think That you’ve lost it all...

(Edinburgh zoo)

photo & poem © Jesús Montero

To think

That you’ve lost it all.

To feel

That there is no hope.

To step

Out of your comfort zone.

These are the swamps of dreamers.

The place

Where one must walk on eggshells.

photo & poem © Jesús Montero