Moored off the

Coast surrounded by

The thick dense

Fog of life

A howling horn

Moans warning cliffs

A sweeping beacon

Catches my eye

Prompting me to

Follow my bulky

Oversized hull scrapes

Along the bodies

Of others as

I blindly navigate

Finally breaking free

Dawn rises brightening

My path to

You a white

Tower whose sound

And light welcomes

Me safely home

This is the

Love of friendship