A lighthouse to the sea I am,
Watching rising tides,
But...



A lighthouse to the sea I am,


Watching rising tides,


But severed, high upon a cliff


I think myself safe.


Yet there is time upon my light


To measure its stay


For time is in the ocean too


And my years are few.

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Published on July 16, 2012 13:57
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