I need your light
These lantern rooms,
their clamshell lenses
beacons burning through
the dark
Years of whitewalled
standingtall under cloud-brushed
skies, a safe space, a shelter,
suffering storms, tides& anger
My daymarked times are over,
time spent in silence& night,
searching for remnants of resilience
I need your light
For the solstice, a poem by Anja Meyer – capturing the craving for light.
Lovely poem for the solstice.
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Yes! Between dark and light.
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