Beacon

Beacon

I see a beacon in the past

That's about to be last

On the wavelengths of a cast

Upon a sea that is massed

To be in a virtual recast

Of a way it was never amassed

To go down as unsurpassed

In our modern world that's fast

A fast sketch!

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