Cryptic

alabaster crumbles leaving behind 

white dust covering the ground

at the noseless statue’s feet 

a finger traces messages profound 

but incomplete 

they are from the hollow cradle 

of warm earth’s womb 

beware 

and so forth 

the bear and her cub 

by the hunter pursued

whose tracks the bull erased 

before the twins 

and so on 

all sunk in a sealed stone sepulcher 

at the bottom of the sea 

search for this 

and look for me