The Lighthouse. Poem by david gerardino
The Lighthouse.
her veins were full of rust, her eyes held ghost from long ago, the moment felt like a loaded gun, still she is brave, still she is strong, and just like that, love fills in.
HER veins were full of rust, her blue eyes were lost from this inside job, still she is brave, still she is strong, and just like that, love
fills in....and the darkness fades.
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