Poem for the local Street Lamp
Our local Street LampAcross the lake the street lamp glows.
The only one for miles - the way home it still shows.
There once was a shop there, it was run by Mary and John.
But time - it moved on. Yes and without a care.
The shop and the couple ? - they are no longer there.
Yet tonight, as in every night, the street lamp will still glow.
Peter
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The unconditioned love it shows
Someone here or someone there
Who is around, it doesn't care
The light to those who need, it gives
Not to take but to give, it lives
To give as long as it could
That the only thing it would...
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