<p>In Rebozos there are celebrations sweat lodges songs calling out liberation infinities of self &amp; there is sweet corn frijol heart naked earth &amp; body flaming waters Quetzalcoatl the speaking Quetzal thorns new words &amp; shells unfolding flowers adobe pueblos venados constellations revelations of hemispheric unity voice-stories from New Mexico feathers &amp; guitars chakira kupurisol - the essence of the sun. I enjoyed writing this book. I unshackled it no titles no page numbers. Sometimes I broke away from typical gendered terms in Spanish I introduced Nahuatl deities and Huichol terms &amp; there are drawings here &amp; there perhaps like our Native weavings &amp; yarn portals. Imagine yourself standing on a mountain at dawn singing these poems from 1970 to 1974 at the crossroads of many social movements. At the beginning of a new wave of Latinx literature.&nbsp;</p>