Lighthouse

My aura is a a gravitational pull,

Boats

Souls,

pulling in

I guide them through the storms,

With compassion and understanding

But still,

I am hollow

I cannot fill the void within and the very few that reach don’t have the patience or certification to help me maintain

My light reaches out through the air, to life, the sea hits me and wears me thin

My light guides the way for so many boats and they continue on

And I fear,

here I will remain.