he is a lighthouse.

June 25, 2013

He is a lighthouse, weathered, solid, sun-bleached. Sometimes I think if I could just get through to him, he may see his own light.
But he has built his sanctuary among the craggy rocks within the solitude of the cresting waves, and is unable to hear the echoes of anything apart from his own churning.

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2 Responses to “he is a lighthouse.”

  1. tina5458 said

    Beautiful

say something to me.

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