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FALLEN STAR
I lost the man I thought you were.
I loved that man. I loved that man.
But you were just convenience with a smile.
I squandered my illusion well.
I worshipped you. I worshipped you.
I gave you every virtue I admire.
(chorus) Who are you to be a god? Who am I to love one?
I see you as you are. A fallen star. A fallen star.
Every time you came to me
to meet your need, to meet your need.
I conjured up the love that brought you here.
Every time you broke my heart
I swept it up. I swept it up
and pieced it back together with my tears.
(chorus) Who are you to be a god? Who am I to love one?
I see you as you are. A fallen star. A fallen star.
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When opportunists pose as gods
mortal fools, mortal fools
never seem to tell the two apart.
I see you in my waking dream.
Pain has its way, it has its way
sharpening the edges of a star.
(ending) Your blinding light has slipped to earth
beyond the night
where goddesses, goddesses
are ever giving birth.
Susan Weber
©2003
Response
To the Wind Sweeps through Susan's Music
Reynolds (answering Weber)
The Star swiftly lifts your whole heart
echoing in through the dreamwall, into the morning
soulful ache of how love fails
love always fails,
exhausted, it drowns yards from the life-shore
arc of beauty shreds and sheds its own garments
and then its own flesh and bones in flight
wind sweeps through Susan's music
over the expanse of blue ocean
we are suddenly swept far into the North
gusts over some white frozen plain
our faraway familiar place
that place in your song
that is in your heart, too
and i look into your eyes
all this Space, endless
I understand the courage of it.
chrisdog
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