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Acoma
Acoma
Ancient wrinkles of Pueblo legend
Find sun crystal a gathering of spirits
That visit in the goldmine of her memory
When babies cry on the messianic mesa
She dreams in the old tongue
With her the last fluent speaker
Of words only she knows
In the blackened waste of night
When petroglyphs chant
On the lost moonbeam of matriarchy
Ancient wrinkles of Pueblo legend
Find sun crystal a gathering of spirits
That visit in the goldmine of her memory
When babies cry on the messianic mesa
She dreams in the old tongue
With her the last fluent speaker
Of words only she knows
In the blackened waste of night
When petroglyphs chant
On the lost moonbeam of matriarchy
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