Angels: Aliens
Ancient ones beacon from a lonely mesa
neither flesh nor spirit, yet hauntingly beautiful
Ghostly sky messengers; oracle of the Hopi
Eyeless Kachinas, carved in their image
Lore faithfully passed to each generation
Star people visited us from the heavens
Copyright © Arlene Smith | Year Posted 2015
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