Once again at cathedral water

Myself, a red balloon, my friend and her daughter 

From nowhere it seemed a pug dog named petal

Drank from the pool natural man made tap nettle

Not far behind was a man with a cap on 

He spoke of dead rats near the step we were sat on

He pondered on reasons and spiritual meaning

Birth charts,statistics totem rat readings 

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El condor no pasa.

Dawn was a slobber drooled from fangs of giants.

We willed the canyon clogging mist to shift.

The Colca River roiled beneath the silence,

muffed in cloud.  Snow-caps snarled.  We got shoved

about by tour groups,  guffawing and looking miffed

to see no condors.  Us,  we found some plusses,

hummingbirds,  sierra finch,  Andean swift,

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