Under The Dome Poem by Elise Paschen
Under The Dome
At times they will fly under. The dome
contains jungles. Invent a sky under the dome.
Creatures awake, asleep, at play, aglow:
they float - unbottled genii - under the dome.
Southern Belle, a splash of black, dusted with gold,
dissembles, assembling, acts shy under the dome.
Cattleheart, Giant Swallowtail, Clipper:
sail, navigate sky high under the dome.
Like confetti - a wedding - bits of Rice
Paper: sheer mimicry under the dome.
Magnificent Owl, in air, a pansy,
it feeds, wings up, eye to eye, under the dome.
Name them: Monarch, then Queen, last Viceroy.
What will scientists deify under the dome?
Basking against a leaf: a Banded Orange,
displayed like a bowtie under the dome.
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?
Lepidoptera. From the Greek: Scale-wing.
Chrysalis. Stay, butterfly, under the dome.
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.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 11:40:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
To be observed! ! Nice work with the muse of your imagination.