Harmonious Melodies
My soul relishes the harmonious melodies
That glides the ever-flowing force upon the ivory,
Tickling a fondness that embraces our remedies.
My soul relishes the harmonious melodies
By the conjuring use to form scorned elegies.
Mourning and clothed upon the silk finery,
My soul relishes the harmonious melodies
That glides the ever-flowing force upon the ivory.
Copyright © Lennon Hammett | Year Posted 2021
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