Musings: The Watchtower

The Watchtower

The Watchtower by Carmelita Canare

My light
Through the mist…in the dark
That leads…side by side
To the way…back home.

My guide
In turbulence…in serenity
Down in the pits…the waves’ crests
When lost…when found.

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