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Post by goldenmyst on May 6, 2021 23:26:01 GMT -6
Machu Picchu of the Heart
Andean vales green as envy Gather pilgrims for holiday from tears Where tradition is the religion For doubters and believers alike When lovers creeds turn into forested hills Where trees are strong as fairy spells Whose magic cannot replace agape Or fool the delight of couples In their unbound love On their woodland trek To a place beyond toil or strife Where sacred shrines point the way To a Machu Picchu of the heart
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Post by QueenFoxy on May 7, 2021 13:16:29 GMT -6
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Post by goldenmyst on May 7, 2021 14:00:08 GMT -6
This was inspired by a film I saw in college studying anthropology. People in the Andes go on pilgrimages in the valleys. These pilgrims combine their Incan ancestral cultures with their adopted Spanish culture. Love that image my friend. I thank you from my heart for finding these images and sharing them on my poems.
XoXoXo John
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Post by QueenFoxy on May 8, 2021 7:12:52 GMT -6
Good morning, John, and thank you.
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