Wayra Lantern
you were my glimmer
the joy that lit my foot path
your shine warmed my cold marrow
my lantern, divine ... sure ...
until the storm 'He' ... doused the flame.
~ 4th Place ~ in the "Weaving A Wayra" Poetry Contest, Nette Onclaud, Judge & Sponsor.
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