Poetry · Writing

lighthouse-

i am envious

i want to be the light that you see in me

the one that drew you

like a lighthouse it brings you home

yet

i hide the light

without knowing and without warning

turning i leave you out in the cold

my sign says twenty-four seven

but one and one i am off in a place

covered in cloud and thunder-

i want to be your lighthouse

bring you home every night safe and sound

through the cloud and thunder

i will find you

and not lost in my own storm

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