Miriam Delicado Interview, Your Views?

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It's not a dream of us to get here,
To ornament a losing life in lines;
that cannot come nearer to an idyllic heaven,
To live our invisible poetry eon;
For thy Hopi Blue Star have already forbidden

In dream I sat at a melody with its stony shore
Against rampage wind that breezes faces aboard
Is a moment WE all look up in vain at awe
There will be filling the hollow of hands
Are its scourge blood and abandoning sand

If so
Let time and space scattered falling fast and thin
To the most cordial heart that shut off all destruction
At this exceptional Earth's deepest resort
A sanctuary lay high only in thought
Yes, our tear come with lament, but fear will never happen
That is a determination written even before the Hopi legend