Lighthouse

To such an ordinary room
they come – angel enquirers
every one

searching eyes and
listening ears
gathered and gathering
hearts will each play
their parts and
gossamer touch of
angel wings settle
them as a new joy in
the depths of them
wondrously sings and
brings them home to
themselves again and
again

Home to lighthouse in an
ordinary room on an
island set in turquoise and

mermaid tears – their
beloved soul window
Iona

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