The Dome
S. Carey
Root the road, my feet are sure
Come, I know where we can go
Calm the move, the mystery
Terraced red, found-sound history
Stay, I will be gone be for days
Ocean blue and elbow-waves
Steep, unfold, unbending path
Trust my gut, the beauty-bath
Still, I fall too close
Be where I say, “I’m yours”
The back and forth
All unknown is where I’m going