Sacrifices
Cyclopean architecture--
Plastered and painted with blood
Oracle
Slabs on slabs, shrines greater
The spirits recall
(The citizens cried)
Statuettes, carvings, alters
two.
[The http://www.jamaicaobserver.com/news/Baroness-Scotland-is-new-Commonwealth-SG_19240898 Cyclopean Temples of Malta
5200 BC]
Roofed over, like a dome
Sacrifices with burnt bones...
one.
('...soften away them with the blood')
"Sprinkle rams blood on them--
Spot them on the alter...!"
(Who gave us beginning?)
Interior gigantic-walls
The farmer, the fisherman, the village,
Even the spirits of the useless
And the monks cried, as their blood flowed,
And they died...
The Oracle was referred to as on to intercede,
To give ideas
The inhabitants couldn't place out
The turbulent fireplace
She speaks, Mom Earth, Goddess
Of Fertility, to all day-to-day existence
Observe: penned: in January and revised in February of 2005 Poetic Mythos
a few.
four.
But the residue of their spirit was still
Efficiently and alive...
The Spill, that the Mom Goddess
Forged on them was robust
Designed by giants of aged, with
Darkened by the temple shadows
Are reflecting visuals--
This is the primitive cyclopean
Neolithic interval...
"Seize them!" was a http://wanda2hall62.over-blog.com/2015/09/shiv-shankaran-nair-the-fascinating-background-of-handball.html voice afar--
"Whirl them aloft..."
Constrained Edition, to fifty [fifty] signed and
Numbered copies by the creator:
Dotted with statues and temples of stone
Indistinct at twilight
(Some have by no usually means died]
Even the beauties--the women of all ages of all ages have not
Still left, with charming faces and breasts
No one specific could determine out why the blood
From the modify by no implies dried
Mother Earth
Goddess
[The Spirits bear in brain]
"We really should die tonight," whispered
Tarxien to Mnajdra
From the branches of the tree of life time,
Her offshoots spring
Shots--rituals of Purification
The Temples. Daring they http://www.dublinairsoftrange.ie/blog-news/item/326-12-celebrity-archers-who-make-bows-and-arrows-even-hotter stand, on the sands of
Malta--by the Mediterranean
The Spirits
"It is the blood of the monks," their
Spirits are alive..."
All to appease our Mom Earth,
Goddess of all
five.
Can be witnessed on the improve stand--
Soaked and moistened, warm blood
They are all right right here, in the sands and stones,
And the two spirits even so dwell
At Ggantija's Temple
The place, just about each individual early morning..
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