Lady of Elche She is a beautiful Iberian funeral Urn.
SHE IS A LIMESTONE BUST, DISCOVERED IN 1879 2 KM SOUTH OF ELCHE IN SPAIN. SHE HAS BEEN DATED TO THE 4TH CENTURY BC, AND TRACES OF BURNT HUMAN BONES WERE FOUND INSIDE A SMALL OPENING ON THE BACK OF HER HEAD IN 2011 BY MARIA PILAR LUXAN.
Horizons /// They buried me whole, with his ashes inside.
In the deep cave /// I slept at the mouth of a deep cave. With the full moon i came up.
“Stop! Surely the cave will swallow you up, it does not care! It has no bounds! Stop and run back, for you are too little for this.”
With
the full moon i planted
But meals.
could not harvest more than two days
“Stop!
You are too weak to carry the load
Surely you not hear how we should work? �
the burden will kill you!. Did
```` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` I sung graces with no one but Silence, who ushered me along from the sound.
[laughing]
“tell us we could you! Oh how to the loving
how tell yes, build
constructions you call houses? Would you divorce us when it was Us, We (!) who gave you the World. Surrender your energy, our property defines you.�
In the soft spring ///
[celebratory
dancing]
Soft lilies floating on clear water With a small stream of bubbles gently Coming up from the ground.
Contemplation without complication And im on my knees again.
U r constant. And i, wish i had a crossiant
And immediately feel “ kind-of guiltly “
For not wanting You more.
In the calm grove // [many come as one] pmt-13/2/17