Teacher's Poem

She's an english teacher or something new
(laughs) Amazing

So this is a poem by the spanish boy
Into the surgery rooms in translational listening
But I don't know the translation is by

All time came calling in this one moment
All the past and all the present
It swooped like a swallow
Through the open car window
It came from the sun
That sat between the mountains
Blazing down upon the pines
It flew, a blur up the winding road
Faster than I could drive
It rushed through the forest
Over the dry red earth
In and out of the thin grey trees
Many freshly burnt
Both future and history
It could be forever
Though it was only the 10-minute journey
Between Forada and Buscatell