Machu Picchu
High, lost, abandoned,
Jungle sandaled, cloud clothed, stone boned
Machu Picchu lives.
Machu Picchu
Elke commented on Machu Picchu
07-01-2009
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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