At times they will fly under. The dome
contains jungles. Invent a sky under the dome.
Creatures awake, asleep, at play, aglow:
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Everything is happening under the dome and believe the dome is world itself.
A fantastic flight of imagery is displayed in this beautifully conceived meaningful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Interesting visual depiction. The light-hearted, flowing language moved me through the poem, and the imagery kept my attention.
A living museum. Exist to be observed: never migrate, but live, then die, under the dome. Lips, lashes, eyes. From outside in, do beings magnify under the dome? Beautiful imaginations incarnated. Thanks poet for the sharing.10 for it.
To be observed! ! Nice work with the muse of your imagination.
Yes under the dome is fantastic poem.