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.
4 comments:
The light navigates your soul that navigates your poetry. Great work; as always :)
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
Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful. Amazing.
Such an inspiration. The metaphor is perfect.
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