After Salvador Dali’s “Sueno causado par el vuelo de una Abeja”, 1944Dali’s goddess of fecundity floatsOn the rock of nudity like a pomegranateBursting open with lucent crimson seeds.She is dreaming of Bernini’s celestial elephant,Levitating between Dali’s earth and the cerulean skyOn the lithe arachnid legs of her own wishful memory.Now a bee buzzes inside the... Continue Reading →