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Noah Vanderwerf
Poems
Sep 2019
Beacon
the night fog, thick with dust and smoke
a depression over sea for ages
tainted by this void, a lighthouse remained unlit
silent until an inevitable, habitual spark
the lighthouse burns a beautiful flame
its warmth and radiance drawing many from the distant dark
sentimentalists, misanthropes, vagabonds
all converging and communing around the beacon
its heady inebriating light bringing wonder, vigor to lives
as the density of benefactors grew, so did their warmth
the heart fires and body heat compounding greatly
storm clouds replaced by an inescapable, passionate blaze
steaming and suffocating the view from the lighthouse
the stairways inside collapse into embers
the dancing of which entertains the visitors
patrons each take bricks from the lighthouse to claim their own
but lament the lost stability
the tall pale structure, once hardened and obscured in darkness
now fragile when it's most featured on the horizon
the beacon dismantled
consumed in twisting, combusting delirium celebrated by all who witnessed it
until it left them no guide through the raucous cliffs,
and ashes to further shroud their view
like they had been for so long
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Noah Vanderwerf
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