Lighthouse light

poem

I see a lighthouse light move
a pattern with a set time
round and round
round and round
round and round

Watching it, I get lullabied
with soothing songs of the sea
wilting at the cliff edge
mesmerised I stare
round and round

Round and round
round, round
red light's danger and shallow waters
green beam's safe passage
and white to reach and stretch the …