Stark silhouette against the sky;
Structure such to make one sigh.
The beacon shone till far away;
Guiding those who fall astray.
Heralding dreams unto tidal squalls;
Flashes of light do memories recall.
Lasting memories, swirling thoughts;
Time is short and can’t be bought.
The lighthouse alone observes the tide;
To weather the storms as our guide.
Its elegance leaves at loss for words;
At the moment – the heart has stirred.
Photo Credits: Sdeerwallpaper
Posted on Photography Prompt @ Real Toads