|The natural poet has name and surnames, but they do not soak, because the personality agrees fully clear-cut as "a natural poet". We were on the same table, during the lunch of brotherhood of the fifteenth birthday of the Association pro Beatification of Anton Gaudí.|
The natural poet is from Reus and she has a kinship with the master. Like Anton Gaudí, she is a daughter of the people, rooted in the county of the Baix Camp, intuitive and Mediterranean.
The natural poet, with the elegance of the shots of the Catalan woman, was on table very moderate, until the time of the dessert and of the parliaments. She got up and she declaimed for us two poems dedicated to Gaudí. Like the master, the natural poet is new platonic: a woman of the people, ordinary, normal, who is possessed all of a sudden by the divinity, who in these moments of traffic speaks trough her mouth "the shining of the truth".
A jet of authentic emotion, of feeling, of pleasure. Like the natural architecture of the architect-poet. A gift that the natural poet knew many years ago, when teenager. Her, that she had the opportunity to study only two years to school and that if she writes her poems, her daughters, who yes have studied, have to correct her the lacks of spelling.
Gaudí or the "natural poet" are not a fruit of any academy. They are not another thing than the Catalan people expressing its genius. She approached to me and she recited the verse of Montserrat for me. The crags of the mountain saint were tears of the pursued, humiliated, defeated Catalan people, condemned to disappearing by its hangmen, that the last hope puts in the Mother of God. żThe same that Gaudí says in the portal of the Hope of the façade of the Birth?
When already I had the skin of hen, she gave me her first poem, which speaks, how not, of the spring. If the worms transform into butterflies and can blow up and to go of flower in blossom, to which it comes so much of pride? However, it could have said by Verdaguer: "sum vermis".