Xtoles Poem by Louis Borgo

Chant a heavenly invert personification open eyen point winds of days past future and past righteousness untoned
Life of descendant past are we are we of our descendent
Winds that take time of the hurdle brightness of tomorrow
Forgive to the unforgiven unknown fogs of the most mist weather
Are we of our descendent?

Forsaken or forgiven external fatefully have any one
Every seen a fortune untold
Land bridge what lay below us earth the loving of it touch is that of maybe my
Descendent of Mayen
Cherokee Indians if so I know Spanish am I well Spanish learn of
My history and learning of
Spanish Conquistadors if Aztec may be more then language what of it culture
Are we of our descendent?

Life live Life giving of birth is all that is of a father do sure such history lessons
Unknowing not having I search for more than one reason love love unto love
As you are to learn of your history may I of mine
May the heaven grace the sky What is Being?