Raqchi

You wouldn’t believe it, but I was there.

The temple built to honor Supreme Creator.

They called it, Raqchi,

And in Sicuani it was, or thereabouts.

Wandered about and wandered about.

A perfect alignment the structures formed

To catch the sun rays at solstices.

It was beautiful.  A work of art.

I’ll never forget although I part.

The water ran like fountain of life,

A never-ceasing fountain of watery life.

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