Ode to: La Dama De Cao
(The Lady of Cao))Peru))
The sun no long strikes hair on me
How close set I was to life, how delicate duration was
How counterfeit ones merriment can be.
Lonely at times:
Not in the soul
But in the sky of the mind!
My entire sensible horizon ringed
With the morning birds;
I had a omnibus of belongings and associates.
I have been a Queen, subordinate the settlement of Cao
That was my admiration you see
Yet I did not in concert long-, xxv geezerhood is all.
Queen-chief they called me-,
My organic structure tattooed to viewing such;
Bound in formal wrappings...
Like a cocoon (a cadaver)
Hence,
I was found in such garb.
Sorry to say, but I will:
I died from childbirth-
Buried in Trujillo-a 1000 geezerhood ago!.
When I died..., past awake
It was resembling daybreak-I seemed to have
Had a sad idea upon accomplishment.
Now harshly, all the sounds and voices
Of one short while to the next
Is simply passing.
Yet, up at hand I will ne'er be again:
Still I perceive my child's voice
From juncture to occurrence..!
Note: No: 1596 (1-4-2007): a peak recent finding in Peru (that is, probably smaller quantity than a year old) is the Mummified natural object of "La Dama de Cao, (The Lady of Cao)"; whom was genuinely more than than a lady, but a queen. As I have said often, and will again, Peru is the overland of discover, probably the concluding of the basic Ancient lands to have been lone fractional discovered. It is the Egypt of South America you could say. I was in Trujillo, many three years ago, a northern bone canton of Peru, wherever they have amusing looking boats called Canotaje´s. I don't cognize of any another estate that bares so much fruit in Ancient discovers today, new than Peru.
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