The Lighthouse

July 25, 2010
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Fog swallows our voices
Silence louder than words
The world has faded to
A muted grey
And I am small.
The stillness shattered by a
Melancholy bell
A cry to the seaman
Of hope, of longing, of
Fatal attraction
As rocks quench bright souls no more.
They cry out
Tales of past tragedies
Loves torn apart by
The volatile sea
The beautiful danger of
Waves battling cliffs
Draws me, calls me
To leap into its cold embrace
And be no more.

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DiamondsIntheGrass This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 17, 2010 at 8:01 pm
it seems that one moment, you are describing a beautiful ocean scene, and then your talking about being tempted to toss away your life. 
myworld10 said...
Aug. 16, 2010 at 2:55 pm
What is the name of this lighthouse that you went to?
myworld10 said...
Aug. 16, 2010 at 2:54 pm
This is a beautiful poem! you wrote this so well, I felt connected to this as I read it-the feeling of smallness, the sight of the fog surronding the atmosphere, the sounds, etc. It's just...perfect. 5 stars.
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