Early Works - Candle Poem by David Harris
Early Works - Candle
The lonely candle sits in the window
like the guiding light of a lighthouse beacon.
A sentinel with a warming glow
whose fingers reach into the darkness
holding out hope for ware faring souls,
which in the darkness have lost their way.
9 February 1987
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
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