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I Am Mercurial, And Stumbling Through A Minefield Of Regret by Tom GossWhen I hear you calling out for me
I feel your mass pulling me to safety
When I hold you under the pale moonlight
I feel your mass pulling me to safety
Please forgive me when I spin out of control
For my momentum eventually slows
And the wounded animal in me
Comes limping back to you
As the fiery sun slides past the event horizon its destiny is sealed
Doomed to dance in the arms of a singularity
As the star begins to unfurl and stretch
Towards an infinitely hungry center
The black hole begins to feed...
There was never a day that taught us patience
For we flutter towards commotion like fireflies
There is never a moment that erases
Our crowns of suffering though we cry and cry
And even apologies seem to float away
Like frightened clouds on a windy day
My heart is a star spinning upon the precipice of destruction
I battle each day of solitude with an abundance of weakness
Yet my life has a burgeoning capacity for love
For the day isn't over yet and there is still time for another kiss 01/29/2013 Author's Note: Click To Hear My "Just A Man And His Piano Mix" Of This Song Now ;)
Posted on 01/29/2013 Copyright © 2025 Tom Goss
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| Posted by Christel Crews on 01/31/13 at 03:26 AM full of such vivid imagery! i feel the sinking into nothingness, only to be pulled up in the last breath into hope - beautiful write! |
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