Hovering orbs gazing across history,
touch rivers’ hearts that pour cascading water
to the feet of Christ’s embrace.
Bricks of crumbled age; memories of
Bloody Amphitheatre holding exotic events,
sunlight bathed walls of hidden tombs,
that spear skies across glistening dunes.
Where treasure etched in hues of mysterious layers,
holds a red rose city that expresses divine beauty.
Glowing eyes see beyond surfaces to
Crystallized caves of icy tips,
dripping into a reflecting pathway,
Leading to pure marble of undying strength.
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