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Pulse by Tom GossWaiting for the spindly fingers of time
to crush my bones
Wandering like a raging light
a star-bright heart is rushing home
From this moment we are cast adrift
blinded by starlight
Swimming through a sea of ticking clocks
Searching for the island of her smile
Dreaming of the sunrise of her fiery embrace 11/02/2016 Author's Note:
Posted on 11/02/2016 Copyright © 2026 Tom Goss
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