There was a storm last night
You weren't there
But I was in the middle of it
And I can see those three beacons tonight
Beacons of what?
Hope
Love
Distress
Quiet
Peace
Whatever they need to be
I can see them
They were unaffected by the storm
That tore everything else apart.
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Results of a Restless Mind
PoetryA book of poems created by a sleepless mind and an open heart "I'm sorry that my heartbeat is louder than my thoughts." Completed 11/8/20
