Saturday, 9 March 2013

Monuments

I dreamed of spires
Pillars by a dome
Columns with Corinthian
Capitals in Rome

I dreamed of chimes
Built as a roof
Gilded with gold
On a tower aloof

I dreamed of a city
Carved out of stone
Its rivers glistened
As I crossed them alone

I dreamed of pyramids
A riddle was asked
Where is my answer?
The cipher is masked

I dreamed of a bridge
On which I sighed
And when it crumbled
I knew my dreams had lied

2 comments:

Rachel said...

Amazing Blog! The poem is great, I love it :)

Joshua Chong said...

Thanks a lot Rachel. Do you write online?

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