A While Ago & Recently

	Wake up at noon
	to hear the rain.
	It's a frame that suits me fine.
	No pressure now
	to achieve
	anything by above average speed.
	So I turn the music on
	and I turn it off
	to leave more space for thoughts.
	Not knowing soon
	they'll be stalled
	by a mildly disappointing call.
	I have thought of you
	since I came.
	All the street signs spell out your name.
	Will I meet you here?
	Could well be
	on a Summer week in your beloved Spain