Sunday, 25 September 2011

The Lighthouse

As the wind swept waves
cross a thoughtless mind
As wave after wave
crash upon feelings...
the lighthouse stands watch
A beacon for those
lost at sea.
And when the eyes clear
to reveal a starlit night
for guidance to navigate
around an impending mood...
The lighthouse still stands watch
a beacon for ships...
lost in me.


Despoina said...

The light navigates your soul that navigates your poetry. Great work; as always :)

Anonymous said...

Omg I love this ... It made me cray a food cry you are a wonderful caring person .... Thank you for being my friend hugs!!!! This helped me

J said...

Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Amazing.

JoLyn said...

Such an inspiration. The metaphor is perfect.


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