Foghorn

Booming sounds break through,
Warning yet beckoning me in towards the rocks.
The foghorn echoes in the misty darkness of my mind.
And a beam of light flashes,
Temporarily showing where the dangers lie.
Approach at your own peril,
Blasts the deep voice through the thick fog of time.

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