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Lightkeeper MAG

April 1, 2021
By frosiac BRONZE, Sunderland, Massachusetts
frosiac BRONZE, Sunderland, Massachusetts
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Let your gut wrench you, you wench
You who are caught in
ocean gales; sea storms; tempests
You who are caught there only to find warm amber shores
Take my clammy hand in yours and
Step in closer; promise me things;
drop you lips to my brow
Talking to you is all I have
Let me tell you
all the things
Let me look upon your lighthouse
Let me be your lightkeeper
And watch from you the broiling sea


The author's comments:

I wrote a lot of poetry during my last vacation before the pandemic. That vacation happened to take me and my family to Cape Cod. The weather there was so moody. Locked up in my home now, I remember it still.


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anna_anna said...
on Apr. 7 2021 at 2:59 pm
anna_anna, Amherst, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
"you only live once"

very cool 😎🏌️‍♂️