An Effigy In A Candle Flame

Much like mercury that quicksilver I fashion to light an unlit room much like mercury that quicksilver I could sleepwalk my way to the moon. Crawl as does an oyster; wax and wane burn-away to a cratered cinder … an effigy in a candle flame. I too could walk on the moon much like mercury that quicksilver I could fashion a stroll to your room Just too, watch-better how your eyes gleam. … Star of the show and yet a mixture of dirt and snow, a polished dream with a trailing, comets, stardust plume. Much like mercury that quicksilver I could watch your star-fade rise, strike out the sun remember how it was when I was young gazing heavenly those stellar-front-row views. When I was like mercury and you were-all-the news I could fashion a stroll around a new moon I could sleepwalk my way back to your room. ~ or ~ Much like mercury that quicksilver I fashion to light an unlit room Much like mercury that quicksilver I could sleepwalk my way to the moon. Crawl as does an oyster; wax and wane Burn-away to a cratered cinder … An effigy in a candle flame 50yrs on I too could walk on the moon Much like mercury that quicksilver 50yrs on I could fashion a stroll to your room Just too, watch-better how your eyes gleam. … Star of the show and yet a mixture Of dirt and snow, a polished dream With a trailing, comets, stardust plume. Much like mercury that quicksilver I could watch your star-fade rise, strike out the sun Remember how it was when I was young Gazing heavenly those stellar-front-row views When I was like mercury and you were-all-the news I could fashion a stroll around a new moon I could sleepwalk my way back to your room.