by Patricia Cori
There is a colossal storm out there.
The greatest you’ve ever seen.
And it’s frightening.
So, hold your ground.
Beam your love
where love has gone lost or forgotten.
And be a lighthouse
for the drowning, and the weary,
and the sailors who have lost their way.
You know how to do this.
You were just waiting for the time
when you would be asked to
turn up your light.
And that time is NOW.