Mapping a constellation over my azure
I seek the eminence promised an era ago
I drink the libation of poisons from your sting
To lose my immortal self in the lore of an eon lost
My day dawns at dusk
As sun vanquishes the moon
The zenith in me cries sometimes
When the night takes away my throne
Hundred eyes shine on my tail
One glance can bore my seed in you
Or doom you for the rest of your life
It started with all gold
And it follows me through and through
I hate the glow in your armlet
As it chases my rainbow firmament
[i]Juno’s bird still waits in the vault of heavens
A corona of amour propre it forms
Dancing to the symphony of the unborn
It flares till the infant sky weeps its ebullience
A myth dies in the sands of time
Footsteps of another reach the shore[i]
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