VISUAL PROMPT
Prompt submitted by Tenshi

Write a poem about what streetlights make you think of.
The Guardians Of The Night
An echo of light a flicker of hope
In its presence I am cradled by the light
The safe harbor in the darkness of the night
It is in the cusp of this light I begin to feel a sadness creep in
As I must leave the light of the streetlights
Trading it instead for the warmth of home
My gaze goes up
For I am forced to say goodbye once more
I know I will meet these lights once more
The sadness stays on
It will always be diffrent
For each night brings forth a diffrent version of me
And each night brings the lights closer to the end
In the cusp of inbetween I am left staring
Forced to mourn a love only I can feel
For my heart will always love street lights
They are the guardians of all my nightly affairs
From the late nights parties
The late nights studying in the library
They are a constant presence
That keeps me safe from the darkness
With there never ending support
They are my guardians of the night