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:
Amazing Blog! The poem is great, I love it :)
Thanks a lot Rachel. Do you write online?
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