"Condor
How flawless and unvarying his candor
Over the wide, over the high Andes
The great condor
So infinitely far from all dissembling,
Is there a doubt? He dares, he dares the sun
To watch him
And the sun watches. Watches, watches the condor
Over the wide, over the high Andes
With equal candor."
--Robert Francis
"It seems to me that, if there is mercy in the lyric that’s not as achievable in prose, it’s that the lyric is not beholden to human time. " --Molly Spencer via
This Beast Went A-Catching Sparrows.
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