The starlit sky offered bearing
My escort through the night
When heavens darkened it dimmed my way and deprived of my guiding light
I must find my beacon
To let what's dead come back to life
My capsized vessel weakens
The eternal red turns to night
Conformed to comfort
Our sanctuary it was worth the unease
It offered shelter and at bay in silence the spreading disease
I must find my beacon
To let what's dead come back to life
through
worth
spreading
sometimes
soaring
silence
still
shelter
sanctum
resting
unease
pacified
night
before
sanctuary
heavens
capsized
blood
offered
disease
shadows
deprived
darkened
beacon
vessel
moonlit
bearing
becomes
final
dimmed
comfort
escort
reduced
grace
turns
leave
eternal
dearth
forsaken
weakens
guiding
light
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