Huitzilopochtli Poems - Poems about Huitzilopochtli

...The house was full Of Gods and deities The curtain call was soon The water vasos were poured And became the finest of wines The bread multiplied The baker you see Was a part time magician The......

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...Forced awake. Eyes defiant to the core. Know now my name. My nature is abstruse... Why do you come here? Solitude best suited, My call haughtily heard. You point your crooked finger, My Nat......

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...Four thousand years ago the Celt Raised a ring of rocks around Patterns on the English ground. And there the Druid maidens felt Bronze-age daggers at the heart, Hacking, hewing them apart. ......

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