Penny for my Thoughts
By lupus tenebrae
Wishing well of lesser magic,
capturing
the fallen stars.
Shining like a tithe of copper,
like
a lighthouse by the bay.
As the heavens turn their back,
my attention turns to you.
Beacon for a hapless dreamer,
waiting for a wish on cue.
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