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Machu Poems - Poems about Machu


Pablo Neruda: English translation of 'Machu Picchu'
The Heights of Machu Picchu, Canto VIII by Pablo Neruda translation by Michael R. Burch Ascend with me, my American love! Let’s kiss these mysterious stones together! The Urubamba’s torrential silver lures pollen to fly from its golden chalice while above this canyon’s unbroken silence everything soars: the climbing grapevines, the shopworn plants, each inflexible garland. Come, elfin life, test your wings above the earth, test...

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Categories: machu, america, earth, kiss, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Secret of Machu Picchu
Machu Picchu in Peru ancient city where Inca disappeared were they taken by aliens? if so why? Did wildebeests devour them? Was there a flood? An avalanche? No evidence remains Or did they simply flee? Fearing something bigger than them? Something from the sky? Something from the bowels of the earth? Were they scooped into a portal? We do not know....

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Categories: machu, travel,
Form: Free verse



Machu Picchu
Poet: Ken Jordan Poem: Machu Picchu Edited by: Sparkle Jordan written: June/2015 #### ...

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Categories: machu, mountains, places, spiritual,
Form: Shape
Beautiful Machu Picchu
Beautiful Machu Picchu As I walked through the villages Can’t ignored the beauty of life, As I saw the wonder of nature while I climbed the Machu Picchu Mountains The simple thing seems to be so pure Its beauty reflect the blessing of God The mountains that I climbed to find peace On Earth, the flowers and the rivers and the Smell of fresh...

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Categories: machu, beautiful, beauty, beauty, mountains,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Machu Pichu
A staff is more than handhold, its worn to the grasp, trust in what fell down from above. The llama's sure foothold fits like our staffs in the rocks climbing upward to the top to the sky. We risk the blaze of sun, for the wide wings of condor soaring, spiraling, hunting for a meal, never assured except for his hold...

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Categories: machu, beauty, heaven, journey, nature,
Form: Couplet



Visions of Machu Picchu
I walk over archeology relics of ancient times and I, fall as Tlaloc dreams with obsidian eyes and pulls me in, A High Priest wields the dagger as a virgin weeps of manna, blood drips as the sacrifice triples the alliance fell a Jaguar stalks in maize lines, clay stones inlaid with gold symbols direct to Huitzilopochtli’s throne in codices the prickly pear reads of eagles...

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Categories: machu, fantasy, imagination
Form: Free verse

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