Dome Poems - Poems about Dome

Where rice fields once stretched, a vision arose, A dome of grandeur where spirit bestows. The Philippine Arena, a monument bright, A beacon of hope in day and in night. From humble beginnings, a nation's strong hand, Raised up a marvel, a jewel in the land. Steel and concrete, a symphony grand, A stage for the people where dreams understand. In echoes of...

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AMNIOTIC FLUID I am your amniotic fluid imbibe me I am your amniotic fluid I nourish you implode me ...

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Under the dome of eternity, where the stars weave the secrets of the cosmos, I learn at my own expense that on the long path of life, I encounter many masks and few faces, In a world full of deceptive mirrors, true freedom hides In being yourself, a soul stripped of the veils of illusion. You trade reality for a...

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Beneath the dome of an unforgiving sky, a spring with a leaden heart warms up, Around it, whole worlds gather, with stiffened breaths and glassy stares, Herds move, languidly inside a landscape torn from an apocalypse painting, And lambs – ah, the little white lives – begin their journey to return to the earth. There’s a hidden corner of...

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Beneath the frozen dome of a late December, I learned with melancholy That those who gave me wings are not the titans I summoned in my childhood dreams, But two earthlings, stirring my dreams into an aura, breathing whims of ice and smoke into the cauldron of my being. And in that harsh month of ice, when my...

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When eternity and the moment embrace under the dome of stars, Love, the soul's royal garment, confronts the sword of time. It is the torch that burns to the bone, battling against death, And with each pulsation, it inscribes the essential, the sine qua non of existence. Oh, love - the unexpected radiance in the eye of darkness, Turning the...

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Beneath the celestial dome, where stars dance in silence, My soul, a nocturnal wanderer, seeks your shadow in hordes, Among thousands of the night's dark shades, and the beat of wings, You are my shining labyrinth, the kite struggling towards winged horizons. Ascending the inscrutable mountain of silence, with peaks lost in clouds, Here I am, searching among the shadows...

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Surreal magical mushroom dome From where did you come? Where is your extraterrestrial home? Your iridescent sheen gives us such a feeling Your mystical properties have our faeries reeling. You are the one we speak of at elf meetings now Gorgeous does not describe you, for you are a wow. Surreal magical mushroom dome From where did you come? Where is your extraterrestrial home?...

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Written: September 24, 2023 ___________________________________________________________ Beneath the dome of radiant skies, A realm of dreams before my eyes, Where rainbows dance and colors blend, A mystic charm that will transcend. A rose blooms in the heart of this realm. Its buds are brittle, with an innate whelm. Each petal holds a secret prayer, Whispered softly in the fragrant air. Pray, oh divine, grant me...

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A building is not a home, Because it’s got a nice foam: There has to be some blood ties One can feel their truths and lies Or man and woman with rings That control their reckless wings… A building is not a home For looking like ones in Rome: It has to be rather safe: The skins there should not just chafe… You get to...

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Michelangelo was seventy-one years young when he began designing St Peter’s Basilica, Vatican’s Dome Lying on scaffolds for hours a day, it was a labor of love His final hurrah, a worthwhile sacrifice, Millions of visitors have marveled at his works. Each streak of paint was an experienced stroke of a master painter. Michelangelo, the quintessential designer, working for hours Bravo! He...

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A perimeter with firm block seats For teenagers patrolling the streets; More needed to strengthen their gossips; Jokes about Dads who wash plates in ships! Seat blocks for kids from the Broken Home. They might on them lie: consoling foam, Dream of saving marriage blessed in Rome: Their lost umbrella, Uprooted Dome… But on this not a concentration Of...

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A sole dilemma is one's own mindset. All are ideal in the absence of erudition. Nothing needs changing in the intellect. Mental woes arise if struck by tradition. The globe is presently dozing in harmony. Let me meander as geese chirp a melody. Upon the time the queen is writing a poem. For the pioneer yet was careful of a totem. Prompt the...

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hellish heat dome mercilessly crushes the listless lunatics like exhausted bugs...

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Find fine excuses for your lateness; That way you will protect your Greatness: A Street fight that just ended a life, A man The beating out of wife, A purge that vowed to keep you at home, A drug you took, everything A Dome … A soiling of your wear by a car, Your offer to trace some kid afar; A patient...

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