
A small glow of sunshine
in the glitter of night
towering lights suspend the sky
as clouds roll over rooftops
we come home
a beacon calling our heartbeat
the light that waits
for each of us
to return – Caroline A. Slee
A small glow of sunshine
in the glitter of night
towering lights suspend the sky
as clouds roll over rooftops
we come home
a beacon calling our heartbeat
the light that waits
for each of us
to return – Caroline A. Slee