Lighthouse

I am the Lighthouse
Beating in the Dark
The Safety Beacon
Guides your Drifting Soul
The 3am Call Show
Takes you to the Other Side
Broadcast from the Outpost
The Never Ending Sunset
Scanning for a Message
Waiting for a Sign
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Posted: Dec 2010
About this poem:
This came to me one night when I couldn't sleep. Lying in bed with drifting thoughts. Sorry it's only short but it didn't want to contrive it any further

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