The Lighthouse Giant

 The Giant 

stood 

guard by 

the 

Light-house;

as 

Gulls screamed

Murder

At 

The Sky.

Stars

Bled

From Heaven's

Mouth!

(and

Angels layed

down

Their Golden

Wings

To Die.)

 My mind hungers love, to eat the sunshine of your smile;

and see reborn that morning dove!

(My soul has not envisioned for a while.)

When midnight leaves me feeling

Heartless,

and

Moonlight seems a beggars myth.

Your eyes shall pull me from the

Darkness.

(and save me with a 

Kiss.)

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