the lighthouse
You are a boat made of water. Carrying yourself home and away.
Your lighthouse is calling. Even in the dark.
Even in the black of the mind where the dreams start and stop.
Even when the deep electric sea is full of teeth and chaos, everyone has an invitation,
a beckoning, a distinct song. Everyone has that single moment when they are called to do more
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