She of the Dunes

She lies where the body becomes landscape, where skin folds into sand and hair dissolves into the wind. Between earth and sky, she is both threshold and witness — a passage from the seen to the unseen. The dunes rise like ancient boundaries, veiling her form, yet revealing the quiet truth of womanhood: that we are at once body and horizon, vessel and desert, mortal and eternal. She of the Dunes is not simply lying within the earth — she is the earth, the silence, the bridge between realms.