Sheathed in Harmonia's Necklace
Two serpents wrapped around my neck
Streaks of gold sparkled along the surface
As they secure the jewel with emerald flecks
Eternal elegance was its only promise
I clothed myself with it and found solace
This is a chance in disguise, in the form of a necklace
A chance for my defects to vanish
A gift to smoothen the rocks so rough
An opportunity as luminous as the days you were my thoughts
A blessing, building the bridges towards you for me to get through
The further I stride, the farther you go
You're on all sides but just as shadows
Beads of my best, wherever I throw
As I bury my hollow pendant below
Harmonia's necklace wasn't enough
For me to chase you from up above
Harmonia's necklace is never enough
For you to approve my ceaseless love
- louvingly
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A Mist of Our Mythologies | ✓
PuisiIn veiled pages, goes a million wrecked words attempting to burst out of the book we once wrote in the wondrous shelter of our love, of our supposed tomorrow together. Still, piece by piece, you disentangled while I am torn with the rest of your rem...
