DREAM OF A CAIMAN
A great trunk dragged here by the current
The caiman lies beached on the river bank
Backbone like a rugged mountain range
Cavernous jaws and formidable tail
Haloed by the dazzling sun
How resplendently crested and armoured he seems
A reflective metal monster
Whose reflection casts an iridescent sheen
Unmoving as a venerated idol
Encased in dense links of steel
Outlined against the water, sombre and transfixed
Like some enchanted prince
Held prisoner for ever
In the river’s crystal palace.
José Santos Chocano
Translation by Jean Morris