A Lighthouse
There’re some nights
When loneliness eats you alive
And makes you wish you had
At least one loyal friend.
A friend who won’t let down
When trial comes around,
Whose light will show the way
When yours has gone astray.
But what if it’s God’s plan
To show you that instead
By wading in murky waters alone
You learn to trust yourself a little more.
So maybe there’s a friend
With a glowing torch in hand
Waving you home
As soon as you reach the shore.
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▾ This Poem's Voice
Your Poem's Voice
PersonalThemeAbstract
Blends personal loneliness with spiritual/philosophical reflection on solitude's purpose.
SparseMeasureDense
Meditative pacing; one major idea per stanza, sparse density of concepts.
DarkSentimentBright
Begins dark but resolves toward hope, redemption, and spiritual comfort.
StillEnergyExplosive
Quiet, introspective voice; slow rhythm with minimal explosive or kinetic language.
MicroLengthEpic
16 lines; falls within 16-30 line range.
PlainFigurativeOrnamented
Rich metaphors: loneliness eating alive, light/torch, murky waters, glowing torch guiding home.
LyricVoiceDramatic
Pure lyric introspection; internal emotional landscape with no dramatic persona shift.
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You share John Greenleaf Whittier's thematic depth and emotional tone.
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