Tag: #Lighthouse
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The Light… #Poetry
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Image by Evgeni Tcherkasski from Pixabay The Light I am stabbed. My life blood ebbing from my body Seeping through the floorboards I see a lighthouse before the room goes dark. I walk on illuminated water, up the steps, there is no one there. It’s just a large rock with a lamp on it. I walk back toward…
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Eugi’s Weekly Prompt ~ Connector ~ #Poetry
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Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Connector – Sept. 23, 2021 A large moon overshadows the lighthouse The iron bridge stands testimony to time Ghosts linger, waiting for the day Someone finds their story Hidden in the lighthouse They pray for the day it is found and put into print This they believe will free their souls I…
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Ghost Light… #Fiction
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The lonely moorland called me by name Purple heather swaying amongst the dark low growing gorse the tiny yellow flowers shining like too many suns from a sci fi novel how come this strip of land knows my name? I heard it clearly as if my wife had called me The…