Thursday, December 8, 2022

Poem I wrote

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BEACON

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When a bright light leaves


This earthly plane


There is no guarantee


That another source of such pure illumination


Will come along any time soon


Navigate your way past the rocky shoals


While the light can guide you


Safely to the open waters


Which are vast and lead to new lands


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