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Shadows of the Andes; Ollantayambo; and Cesar Vallejo [Poems in English and Spanish]
1) Shadows of the Andes [or: Song to the Andes] I shall blend-in, into the Mountains- Shadows of the mountains! Stone Like a leaf blown far from Home? (freshly fallen)! I shall blend-in, clinging To the mountains- Shadows Note: when I arrived back home from Peru, my 7th trip in five years [April, 2005], I had spend about 30-days this time on the trip. I visited the Mantaro Valley, Huancayo, and drove through the Andes. Upon my arrival home, I told my wife, perhaps a week or two thereafter, "We are going to go there and live." Thus, we sold everything, and our home in Minnesota, and purchased a condo in the Andes, and now it is all history. Sombras de los Andes Yo armonizaré, dentro de las Como el musgo de las piedras Como una hoja echada a volar (Recién caída) Yo armonizaré, adhiriéndome 2) Battle of Ollantayambo In Ollantayambo- 6/30/05 #745 In Spanish Batalla de Ollantaytambo En Ollantaytambo- 6/30/05 #745 3) Cesar Vallejo's: Bow down your head ol' poet- To dig today? So-: Bow down, bow down, Ol' barbaric poet! He summons you to his den- So-:
Bow down, bow down Closer, closer, I see you now Bow down, bow down, Ol' poet #666 [5/15/2005] In English only Dennis Siluk http://dennissiluk.tripod.com
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