Pathfinder

Pathfinders usually worked wing to wing with the Bomber command during the WW2. Sent out to map the route, they were constantly at risk. Now you know.

I am a pathfinder,

A fire in the night,

A ghost whisperer,

Chaser of shadows.

I am a doorkeeper,

A key and a lock,

A voice of the past,

Player of wind chimes.

I am a dreamer,

A loner in the crowd,

A glance ablaze,

Mourner of the long gone.

I am a lingering note

A forgotten lullaby,

A welcoming embrace

Friend to the dead.

I am a rainy night

A memory lost in a sigh,

A forgiving heart

For the unsung.

I am a thread of gold

A cloak of seafoam and clouds,

A giver of peace

In times of troubled dreams.

I am a leaf in the wind,

A book of empty pages,

A quill full of ink

Telling a story.

I am a pathfinder,

A glorified death,

A chaser

Of the burning sky.