Circling Light Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Circling Light
Falling into a major part of distinguished talent,
exercising gifts that were given when I was being born.
Challenges with me throughout life, pushing me forward,
always lighting the way towards lighthouses, guarding
ocean's gateways, never taking eyes off the circling
light, guiding ships in the darkened ebony night.
Washing ashore in depths of silent whispers sent from
heaven.
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