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| Sodus Point, New York (Lake Ontario) |
As the kitchen is often the heart of a house, the lighthouse is the heart of a bay.
A quiet beckoning pulses from its structure.
Venture to me ... let me cast the shadows to shade you from the sun, let me guide the pilots on their journey ...
Circle me .... wonder about my story.
As you step away from me, look back .... for my watchful eye is always there.
As the sun sets and I bask in the glory of its rays ... ... I stand tall and strong.
My beacon is my life light ...
.. as the Point slowly goes to sleep.
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