Over the Dome
The mountain has a tear on its cheek.
Abide pleasure in the missing mosaic.
To boldly sing the anthem of well-being.
Dome shouts their vows aloud beyond feeling.
On their doorsteps, older women are bathing.
Continually, perhaps achieve attic sealing.
A graveyard reveals the past's honesty.
In her tale, Singing Gardens praises jasmine.
The jury doesn't care over the first sight love.
It has a tower deck with a silent shaft.
Just what the ghost wishes are granted to him.
Written: October 14, 2021
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