A beacon of light in a hurting world
Can't help but to try to claim some sense of identity.
Stregnth and encouragement can only come from above.
Amidst in the distance a trapped seagull
Frightened but still yet adrift.
In a vengeful fashion, striking the passing fish...
A source of hope, a triumphal beam.
The beacon of light shines on.

Passerby's can err escape the helping hand
To its sparkling radiance.

 © Mario William Vitale

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