In a strange and new land I stood in trance
I thought: recuerdo…remembrance
Have I been here before
Or is it only a dream
I remembered the sunlight
melting from the patio and twilight
shadows at the hacienda door
a sudden strum of guitars
swelling, compelling me
into whirl and swirl of fanciful dance
I remembered the night alive
with color, movement, and sound:
rhythmic drumming clip of heels on stone
high light laughter
and star-touched dark eyes
a flash of white teeth agleam
Recuerdo…Ah, yes…
It was not a dream
But a sense of renewal and joy
My heart had been happy here
another time…long ago…recuerdo
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