Guiding Light
Burning within the darkest of nights,
one lone candle; lighting the way.
My lost soul seeks its solace;
trying to find its home.
The world has beaten
and battered it,
yet it still
contains
hope.
Liz Anderson
July 2006
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Copyright © Liz Anderson | Year Posted 2006
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