Wave

What is it brought you here today?
By accident or intention’s way?

Whither it’s one, or the other;
Welcome Sister, welcome Brother.

Times go by in great jerking slogs.
I am Lighthouse…& sea’s thick fogs.

For, I’m Cassandra…great honor.
Still, sucks to sense who’s a goner.

Pea soup speared by coronal bore.
Bright so, to call you; sea to shore.

Pity the keeper; blind in plight.
He can see far…just not with sight.

He guides travelers; peril to calm.
Though, rarely wanders for his balm.

So, which are you: coming or going?
I’ll be the sea’s current flowing.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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