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"Lighthouse"

lobb152lobb152 Posts: 193
edited May 2019 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Walking in the morning
Upon a still setting
Dew covered my feet
A breeze came
Found myself in confusion
A lone dandelion stood
Gently bending to the rhythm
Drew me forward
For I was a boat in the ocean.
I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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  • Being EnlightenedBeing Enlightened Posts: 5,746
    I thought that was very pretty, lobb152. :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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