a view of toledo remembered

someone the world does not know
standing where someone the world knows
very well stood
with canvas
reality frames the painting from this vantage

knowing to his right was the path
and the field
bulls
and a low stone wall

but i cannot remember
what was to my left
except for more of the hill
spotted with brush
and tufts of grass
perhaps the eternal moment of connection
that cuts
through time and space
to the left of where I stood
was for someone else to treasure