In two days 

I set out

On a 22,000 mile journey

To see a lighthouse.

What’s the point?

Belyea Point to be precise.


Friend …

Life is rich with meaning

Layer upon layer …

More layers 

Than you have time to explore.


And so … as one dream dies

Another waits only

For the light and spark

Of your beautiful turbulence.

– One Kindred spirit

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